Hidden Blade Chapter 60: The fool surnamed Chen

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"My lord, what is going on?" Both of them in black and white robes of impermanence also raised their eyes to the judge of the red robe at that time. It was obvious that the sudden appearance of the dragon was not in their plan.

　　 The red robe judge's brow furrowed, and his face was extremely ugly.

　　 "The news from the palace is that the dragon will be born in three days, and I don't know what happened." He said, looking at the dragon in the river, whose body was half exposed, his eyes flashed sharply. pass.

　　 "Since the dragon is born, there must be someone coming from the palace soon, you wait for me to contain it first, and wait for the rescue in the palace." The judge said, but soon he seemed to think of something, and then said: "The news about Jiaolong must not be leaked. Go and kill all the disciples of Linglong Pavilion."

　　Different from what was said before, the judge spoke to the dozens of Asuras in blue shirts and purple robes.

　　 Senluodian is certainly a place that keeps the rules.

　　 But sometimes, the so-called rules have no meaning in the face of absolute interests.

　　 Similarly, when he said this, either because of the urgency of the matter, or because he had enough confidence in his own strength, he did not use any method similar to the airborne sound transmission.

　　 Therefore, these words naturally fell into the ears of Xu Han and others.

　　 The expressions of the people who had just stood up while supporting each other changed.

　　 The earth's shaking is still continuing, and those Shura are all flesh monks, and in terms of adaptability, they are much higher than those of ordinary monks in Yulingqu. At this moment, they have adapted to such an abnormal situation, and they are murderous. Charged towards everyone.

　　哐当.

　　 At that time, only a crisp sound was heard, and the petite Fangziyu stepped forward suddenly.

　　 A cold look suddenly appeared on her face, which was still a little fat.

　　 "You guys, hurry up, I'll break it off here." She didn't know how to say, the majestic true essence also poured out from her body like a tide at that moment.

　　 She stretched out her sword, and hundreds of sword shadows emerged from her sword body, slowly rotating around the sword body.

　　 "Go." A sword light flashed in her eyes, and she spit out an edict.

　　 The hundreds of sword shadows turned into cold light and flew out at that time, the blades were cold, like a tiger descending the mountain.

　　噗!

　　噗!

　　 ray of blood exploded from the crowd that came from the culling.

　　 It was just a momentary moment, and several Shura fell under the sword's edge.

　　Note that these Asuras are all powers of the Diamond Realm and even the Purple Cloud Realm. Placed in any place, it is enough to sit on the position of the rudder master of the Senluo Palace. Their bodies are so powerful that they can't even leave a few dents on their bodies with ordinary sharp blades.

　　 This is the power of the monk in the quiet realm.

　　 The real yuan is released, thousands of miles away is enough to kill people.

　　 But Shuluo was originally a dead man cultivated in the Senluo Temple. The death of his companions did not make them fearful, but only deepened the fierceness in their bodies at this moment.

　　 They stepped on the corpses of those companions and slaughtered them like evil wolves. In an instant, they were less than a hundred feet away from the square fish.

　　 The flesh cultivator's body is powerful, no matter the speed or the instantaneous burst of power, it is enough to crush the cultivator of the same realm. Once promoted by them, it is difficult for Fang Ziyu to have a half-point chance of winning with outnumbered opponents.

　　 Fang Ziyu thought about this, and his face grew gloomy.

　　 As soon as she gritted her teeth, she stretched out her other hand suddenly, patted the hilt of the Qingfeng sword lightly.

　　ding!

　　 The body of Qingfeng's sword trembled, and a crisp sword sounded open, and the pure sword intent gushed out of the sword like a stream. Although not majestic, it was endless.

　　 Fangziyu's hands immediately opened to the sides, and Qingfeng left the support of the hands, unexpectedly floating in front of her magically.

　　 Her index and ring fingers of both hands stretched out, and the other three fingers were bent. Following the trajectory of the opening of her hands, sword shadows reappeared.

　　 At this time, the Shura had already reached a distance of no more than ten feet from her. At the speed of the Shura, only a few breaths would be able to reach her.

　　"Xianming silently through the ages, one sword reaches the Ten Thousand Army!"

　　 At this moment, a murmur-like sound spit out from Fang Ziyu's mouth.

　　As the last military character fell, Fang Ziyu's hair in front of his forehead was suddenly raised, and Qingfeng in front of him led the thousands of sword shadows and shot out.

　　 This sword is out, everything is silent.

　　 only heard the wailing sounds, half of the Shura who had been killed were under the sword of hatred.

　　 and Fang Ziyu's face immediately turned white. Obviously, this style is also very expensive for her.

　　Those Shura who survived this sword move naturally realized this. They speeded up a little bit, and in a flash, they killed Fang Ziyu with a shining sword. With a cold sharp edge, the Fang Ziyu was severely cut from both sides.

　　 At this time, Fang Ziyu has not recovered from the previous battle. She has rarely fought against the flesh monks. Naturally, she did not expect them to be so fast. For a while, she did not expect it. And, it was actually unable to open any defensive posture.

　　 While watching those swords himself, Fang Ziyu's heart is full of life and death.

　　 She didn't have much fear, but felt that she hadn't seen the last look of the fool surnamed Chen, which was very regrettable.

　　 "Be careful!" Just then, he burst into a loud shout.

　　 A knife and a white cloth-wrapped right arm stretched out from both sides of her respectively, and threatened to block the cut sword.

　　, it was Xu Han and You Lingqu.

　　 Fang Ziyu, who had escaped from the dead, was taken aback for a moment, and looked sideways at the two of them. There was not only the rejoicing of the aftermath, but also a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

　　 When she stopped these Shura, she was thinking of fighting each other for life, so that Xu Han and the others could have a ray of life, but she didn't want them to go and come back.

　　 "You guys?" She asked in a moment when she was taken aback.

　　"This matter started because of me. If only the senior sister is left here to fight for her life, what kind of face will you have to go back and meet the master?" You Ling slashed back to Shura who was in front of him, and said.

　　 "Don't look at me, I owe the instructor's favor, and promised him to take you back." Xu Han shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

　　 The two answered that Fang Ziyu's heart was full of emotions, and it was at this time that she realized that not only Xu Han and You Lingqu had not left, but even Bai Fengyi and others were posing behind them. Take a stance. Although there was no words, the meaning of joint advance and retreat has been shown to be no longer obvious.

　　 At that time, Fang Ziyu nodded heavily.

　　 "Okay! Today, I will take everyone out!" After that, the girl's three-foot clear front again escaped from a distance, holding a long sword in her hand, and the majestic Zhenyuan spit out again And out of ~IndoMTL.com~ straight to meet those Shura who killed.

　　......

　　 Linglong Pavilion, the top of Zhongju Peak.

　　This mountain is full of aura, especially on the top of the mountain.

　　 In order to make better use of the aura here, the sages of Linglong Pavilion specially opened three caves here, forming three large formations, and absorbing the aura.

　　 These three cave houses are called Liushuo, Youquan, and Qingyin respectively.

　　 Liushuo and Youquan are occupied by Si Bai and Ye Hongjian respectively.

　　 In the third Qingyin cave, a young man dressed in white with first-born white hair is sitting cross-legged in it. His face is calm and white, and his eyes are closed as if he is falling asleep. A long sword was inserted on the ground beside him, with a white body and a simple hilt without any decoration.

　　 That is a very ordinary sword.

　　 Just like this man, he looks like an ordinary person besides his dazzling white hair.

　　 But what is unusual is that his body is washed with something called mind.

　　 The meaning is far from the simplicity of Jianyi, it is mixed with some unspeakable things.

　　 is like a goshawk spreading its wings, like a lion fighting a rabbit.

　　 Silence is like water, and when it moves, there must be tides and waves, and the thunder is fierce.

　　 Squeak.

　　 With a hoarse sound, the door of the cave was pushed open from the outside.

　　 The man’s eyes were also opened at that time, and there seemed to be stars hidden deep in the dark eyes, but they seemed to be empty.

　　 "The child of Ziyu seems to be having some trouble, please take a trip." The person outside the cave said in a deep voice.

　　 "Yes." The man nodded slightly, his face calm. The sword body of the long sword beside him swayed, and a sword sounded suddenly.

　　 Although it is not high-pitched, it is like an evening drum and a morning bell.

　　 It’s all silent.