Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 982: Fairy fight
Wei Mingchen once studied art in Baiyun City for a while.
So, this person is no stranger to the mid-level and high-level people in Baiyun City.
The moment Chu Yunsun saw Wei Mingchen, he couldn't contain his emotions.
He was panting heavily in his nostrils, like an angry bull, **** veins like capillaries began to spread along the corners of his eyes, as if he was about to enter a state of madness.
It was anger fueled by hatred.
Extreme hatred.
"Yunsun."
A slender hand rested on his shoulder.
Lu Guanhai held Chu Yunsun firmly, for fear that he would make a move out of impulse.
Chu Yunsun let out a low growl from his throat. After struggling twice and failing to break free, the ferocious bloodstains on his face gradually faded, and his emotions seemed to be vaguely under control.
He didn't make a shot.
"You still have the face to go back to Baiyun City?"
Chu Yunsun stared at Wei Mingchen and asked sharply.
Wei Mingchen never looked at Chu Yunsun from the beginning to the end.
"Old Chess, don't meddle in this matter."
His voice, like the sound of gold and jade pendants colliding, was crisp and cold, and it didn't seem to come from a mouth with flesh and blood.
"Little guy, you haven't become the God of the Great Desolation yet, but you have learned the wolf-hearted and shameless behavior of the Great Desolate Clan to look good."
Old Chess took off the wine gourd on the end of his stick, uncorked the cork, and took a sip, the fresh green liquor rolled down drop by drop along his messy gray and white beard.
Obviously, when facing Wei Mingchen, Qi Lao is not as relaxed as when facing Jian Wuji and others.
His attitude became a lot more dignified.
At least there is no such casual disdain when facing Jian Wuji and other five great heavenly beings.
Wei Mingchen did not speak.
His gaze, calm and indifferent, seemed to be a windless desert, without the slightest fluctuation or ripple, waiting for the old man's decision.
"My old man has only one condition."
Old Qi wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and said: "I don't care about your so-called dispute between good and evil, the sword discussion meeting must be held as scheduled, and the 'Sword Immortal Inheritance' must find its real owner before sunset the day after tomorrow. "
"That would be a pity."
Wei Mingchen said calmly.
He gently waved his hand forward and said, "Kill."
Several masters of the top kendo forces turned into streamers at the same time at this moment, rushing towards Lu Guanhai and the others.
Under Qi Lao's disheveled hair, a cold and stern light flashed in his eyes.
The black and white chess pieces shot out.
Above it, the treacherous, dark and dead air circulates.
This is the real killer.
"Bundle."
Wei Mingchen said calmly.
In the void, streaks of golden light flickered.
Two palm-sized golden talismans were instantly generated, directly enveloping one black and one white two-color chess pieces, and directly freezing them in the air.
"Little guy, don't force my old man to die."
The bamboo stick in the hand of the chess veteran beat.
The majestic power burst out.
Jian Wuji, Wei Dongcheng and other five powerhouses felt the mighty power of Peiran Moyu sweeping towards them, and they retreated involuntarily like a fallen leaf in the hurricane.
"Go."
Wei Mingchen looked cold and let out a low drink.
The black and white chess piece wrapped by the two pale gold talismans was instantly dyed into a golden color, turning into two streamers of dark gold, which shot out.
The objects chosen were Chu Yunsun and Lu Guanhai.
Qi Lao's figure teleported like electricity.
Standing in front of Chu and Lu.
Draw a circle with a bamboo stick in your hand.
The end of the rod is like a brushstroke, with one side black and the other white.
Left black and right white.
Reproduce black and white two-color Yin-Yang pattern.
The two golden chess pieces were shot at the yin and yang pattern, and they were instantly swallowed up, as if they were transported to another space.
"Bundle."
Wei Mingchen spoke again.
In the void, endless streaks of flowing golden light appeared.
A huge golden talisman with a sideline of five meters long was transformed into the void, like a golden net, covering directly towards Qi Lao and the black and white patterns of yin and yang.
He wants to trap all the shogi old and black and white patterns of yin and yang.
Especially, the golden talisman net seemed to have the power to isolate everything, even Qi Lao's face showed a dignified look.
Chess old one step out.
Whoosh.
It is directly submerged in the black and white two-color Yin-Yang diagram.
The figure disappears.
The dark gold talisman net bound the black and white Yin-Yang diagram, cut it into layers of fragments in an instant, scattered in mid-air, and disappeared immediately...
There was still no change in Wei Mingchen's face.
On the contrary, it was Jian Wuji and other five great heavenly and human-level powerhouses, whose faces instantly showed admiration and ecstasy.
Master is really strong.
It's just two tricks, and the mysterious chess old man is straight
Continue to...
Huh?
In the next instant, the complexions of the five people changed.
I saw the place where the black and white two-color Yin-Yang diagram disappeared before, and the blue bamboo stick appeared at some unknown time, standing quietly.
It is the bamboo stick of Qi Lao.
In mid-air, the bamboo stick was floating.
The body of the staff is verdant and green, shaking gently.
Suddenly, it seems that there is a wind blowing.
Bamboo leaves floated in the deep sky.
Bamboo leaves are fluttering, swaying, gently and feebly flying in the void, floating like a butterfly dance aimlessly.
"Where did the bamboo leaves come from?"
Xiong Ba, the patriarch of the Great Desolation Clan of Meteor Sun, was puzzled.
Clearly it didn't grow on the bamboo stick.
Hey!
A bamboo leaf floats by.
Xiong Ba felt a slight chill on his face.
He raised his hand and wiped it.
The fingers are bright red.
Blood?
That little bamboo leaf cut his face directly?
"Be careful."
Wei Dongcheng's complexion changed wildly and he exclaimed: "That's not a bamboo leaf, it's sword energy..."
I saw that he was already clutching one arm, with blood gushing out from between his fingers. If he hadn't reacted so quickly, his left arm would have been cut off by the bamboo leaf sword energy in just an instant.
The expressions of the five celestial and human-level powerhouses changed wildly, and they quickly retreated. They used their skills and held their swords in their hands, and the seemingly flickering and extremely slow but inadvertently ignoring the defensive force field appeared directly beside them. All the bamboo leaves are chopped off...
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
There are more and more bamboo leaves in the void.
Piaowu is also getting faster and faster.
And they all gathered towards Wei Mingchen's figure.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Sharp whistles sounded continuously.
The air around Wei Mingchen's body was cut open by the bamboo leaves, as if even the void barrier was cut, as if Wei Mingchen's body was going to be cut together torn.
"Royal."
Wei Mingchen's expression was cold, and he drank lightly.
Dark golden lines quickly emerged around his body, spreading like vines, forming six-faced golden talismans in a blink of an eye.
The four sides are strips with a height of three meters and a width of one meter.
The other two sides are squares with a side length of one meter.
Long strips of suspension flow around the body.
The square floats up and down.
The dark golden talisman circulated, forming an invisible protective force field, which actually isolated all the floating bamboo leaves.
The cyan bamboo leaf, which is enough to instantly injure great heaven and man, turns into a wisp of smoke and disappears the moment it touches the golden talisman.
Although Mantian Yewu is amazing, it can't hurt Wei Mingchen at all.
In the void, the black and white two-color Yin-Yang pattern reappears.
Like a door.
Old Qi walked out of it, holding a gourd of wine in his hand, suddenly opened his mouth, and sprayed a mouthful of green wine on the end of his staff.
In an instant, a change appeared.
The bamboo stick swayed wildly.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into a 33-meter-high dense giant bamboo, with branches and leaves separated, as if it came from a wild and wild sacred tree in the God Realm. for spectacle.
Standing under the bamboo tree, Old Qi shook violently.
In an instant, all the hanging bamboo leaves on the tree fell off, turning into streaks of emerald green streamers, covering the sky and covering the earth, like stars from the distant sky piercing the night sky and falling down, bringing clusters of dazzling blue colors Like a sky fire, it screamed and shot at Wei Mingchen.
"Repeat."
Wei Mingchen spoke again.
The six-sided dark golden streamer talisman that originally swirled around his body, up, down, left, right, front, back, and back suddenly inflated and turned into a huge light and shadow hundreds of meters in all directions, and then joined together in an instant, rewinding out, just like the sky and the earth. , to wrap the bamboo leaves that came from the blast, together with the world where old chess is.
Qi Lao's complexion changed slightly, and the black and white yin and yang patterns circulated again, opening the portal of transmission.
"Move."
Wei Mingchen spoke again.
In an instant, the large area above the city lord's mansion seemed to be dug out from the original place by some mysterious force, whether it was giant bamboos, bamboo leaves, or old chess and famous ministers, everything, All gone.
has been removed.
"Kill it quickly."
The voice of Wei Mingchen resounded in place.
Jian Wuji and the others reacted and were immediately overjoyed.
As long as Qi Lao is not around, then the next fight against Baiyun City and the others will be a crushing massacre, and the outcome will be decided in this instant.
"Back."
Lu Guanhai immediately pulled Chu Yunsun back.
The disciples of Baiyun City also retreated frantically.
"Go to the Sword Tomb."
Chu Yunsun licked his lips, and there was an impatient desire to kill wildly on his face, and said, "I'll cut off the empress."
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"Hehe, little girl, your strength is still far behind."
Ding Chenlong, the son of the Great Elder of Yuxu Sword Sect, attacked Blue Mountain,
Holding a pine-patterned stone sword, standing ten meters away, with a faint teasing look on his face.
Qianqian leaned on the ground with her sword, panting heavily.
In the sword array, she has fought hundreds of moves with this person.
All suppressed.
If it wasn't for the fact that the opponent hadn't made any kills, she might have been completely defeated at this time.
"Don't worry, I will convince you."
Ding Chenlong said confidently, "I know your identity. You are Lin Beichen's maid. Hehe, what else does he have besides a handsome face? Oh, yes, he seems to be pretty good too. It's a pity that after all, it's a rotten fish and rotten shrimp in a small place, and it can't make it to the stage. Once it reaches the central area of the mainland, it is nothing more than a mediocrity compared with those true talents..."
Qianqian did not speak.
She felt that if this so-called elder's son wasn't an idiot who was blinded by all the news, he would probably be a mentally handicapped person who grew up eating shit.
Otherwise, how could it be possible to say such stupid things today?
Qianqian didn't bother to defend herself.
She circulated her profound energy, swung her sword and moved forward.
Besides this side of the sword formation that is out of sight, the hub area of the entire sword formation is covered with a bang-haired light sauce, with Ding Chenlong's elder father sitting under his buttocks as a chair, watching the battle, slowly Smoking a flower...
The action of pinching the cigarette with the claws is very standard and very ecstasy.
It has a relaxed expression.
Because its task is to ensure that Qianqian within the formation of Yuxu Sword Sect is safe.
Qianqian and the others outside the formation are the ones Xiao Binggan should protect.
As for the city lord's mansion?
Guang Jiang slowly exhaled a smoke ring.
If the pair of men and women are dead, the owner of the family can directly get the 'Sword Immortal Inheritance', right?
Hahaha, I'm really smart.
Guang Jiang gave himself a silent thumbs up.
At that time, the reason is also very simple-it's not that I, the Mouse Emperor, don't help, but that the opponent is too strong, and I can't beat it even if I go.
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The terrifying battle continued in the void.
The Baiyun City disciples in the City Lord's Mansion are retreating in the direction of the Sword Tomb.
Chu Yunsun was burning with dark red blood, and broke out with unimaginable fighting power. Together with Lu Guanhai and the mysterious female official, the three of them joined forces to barely stop Jian Wuji and other five celestial-level powerhouses from chasing and killing , to delay their time...
On the ground, [Shen Zhan Tianren] Ji Wushuang and [Crazy Halberd Celestial Man] Lu Xin, the two hard-working followers, also had to cooperate with the disciples of Baiyun City to resist the chasing and killing of kendo casual practitioners...
The road to escape is stained with blood.
Someone dies all the time.
Chu Yunsun, Lu Guanhai and the mysterious female official were also injured...
In the blink of an eye, Jianzhong is in sight.
The disciples of Baiyun City left behind more than sixty corpses before retreating into the Sword Tomb.
"Go."
Chu Yunsun gave a loud shout.
The three of them also quickly entered the Sword Tomb.
"Wrap up and don't let anyone out."
The master of the Immortal Sword Sect, Jian Wuji, ordered loudly.
Hundreds of sword cultivators surrounded the entire sword mound like a tide.
"Go, go in."
Xiong Ba, patriarch of the Falling Sun Great Desolation Clan, held the giant sword and walked towards the sword mound first.
The other four great celestial beings and dozens of celestial-level sword cultivators also entered.
Along the way, Baiyun City has accumulated hundreds of years of formations, which have been broken layer by layer, and it is difficult to stop the intrusion of a strong man of this level...
Boom!
One after another array shield, under the strong attack, screamed and vibrated and disappeared.
The sword mound strange stone forest is not fortified.
There is blood spilled by fugitives on the road.
There is no one in the sandy area either.
The chaser came to the entrance of the Jianzhong corridor.
"Will there be an ambush?"
Someone stopped slightly.
"Hmph. Where can a nest of mice hide?"
Jian Wuji sneered, held the sword in his hand, and went directly into the tunnel: "I have already felt a strong demonic aura. The demons were lurking here that day. Chase and kill this demon, and we will be rewarded by God."
Everyone walked in quickly.
There was no ambush along the way.
There are no organs and formations to attack.
In the blink of an eye, they came to the first burning magma space.
The terrifying hot breath is disturbing.
But those who enter here are all heavenly and human powerhouses above the fourth and fifth ranks, agitating the aura field, releasing profound energy, and instantly isolating most of the scorching aura.
They eventually stepped onto the stone bridge over the lava lake.
On the other side of the stone bridge, dozens of figures have been waiting.
"Huh?"
Jian Wuji's eyes fell on the people opposite him, his complexion changed slightly, and he said: "You...why are you here?"
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It's two in one, everyone go to bed early.
When it comes to holidays, the knives have to be wilted.