Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 105: The Eight Desolate Sword Map

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Liuye Mountain, on the peak, is a flat bottom with unobstructed views.

At this time, on the edge of the mountain, seven or eight people were watching the show, one in the middle was holding his chest with his hands around, and the few standing on either side were holding various magic weapons in their hands. Look at people like this. The gesture and the unkind smile on his face are not good things at first glance.

"Big brother, did you say that these two little guys can break out of the phantom array? They all wandered around a lot and laughed at me." A chunky young man in the middle left hand with a flattery. The smile said to the black-clothed Zhang Long in the middle, sweating profusely. You can't see the outside scene inside the phantom, but you can see the inside.

The black-clothed man named Zhang Long was thin and long, and he looked upset at this time, "I have said it, don't call me big brother, let the lord of the mountain hear it and be scolded." Although Zhang Long said so. , But there is a smile of enjoyment on his face.

"However, these two little guys must not be able to get out. I knew this thing except for the changes in the formation of the Lingzhu himself, but none of us can break it out." said Lingzhu Han Songcheng and Zhang Long The look in the eyes at this time is a bit complicated.

Originally, he was a man in the mountains and forests wandering near Huanghualing. To put it bluntly, he was doing some shameless business of robbery and murder, and the one who was holding the quaint golden broadsword just now was his right-hand man, Fat Dragon. Originally, the robbery with this group of people has been in peace. Who knows that twenty years ago, he found a man with a good temperament and a long sword on his back. He moved his mind. It doesn’t matter now, he brought the seven around him. When the eight men started their hands, they didn’t see how the man made the move. A few of them were beaten down. Especially when he saw the flying sword that he was greedy before, he was frightened to fly by itself. , Suddenly fell to his knees and begged for mercy. When did he meet this kind of magic, the man named Han Songcheng didn't beat them cruelly.

I just asked lightly if I would like to do things with him, and he will also teach these immortal skills that they are astonished as heaven and humans. He is a mortal, and he can not only save his life in crisis, but also learn how the world dreams. Is there any reason for not agreeing to the practice, and a group of people quickly kowtow to thank you.

In this way, seven or eight of them have been following Han Songcheng to slowly do some unseen activities near Huanghualing. It is not only that their cultivation level has been continuously improved following Han Songcheng's teaching and teaching, even Han Songcheng broke through the late stage of the foundation stage, and finally got rid of the old Taoist priest who had been getting in the way on the top of the mountain, and the group of them was completely lawless and mischievous to get up, occupying the entire Huanghualing mountain as king, relying on the powerful The strength has always been for the monks passing by Huanghualing to kill people and make more money. With more and more items seized, their power seems to be snowballing.

Because of his tyrannical strength, there has been no overturning of ships in the gutter. Later, Han Songcheng wooed the casual repairs nearby and collected them for his own use. For the city government himself, he greatly rewarded some of the stolen magic weapons, although they were all methods. However, for these casual cultivators, it is no different from a treasure. For those who are unwilling to belong, Han Songcheng will continue to use his strength to oppress and force them to surrender, until he kills those who are really unwilling, and some casual cultivators simply Leaving Huanghualing.

Gradually, Huanghualing Han Songcheng’s reputation spread throughout the surrounding spheres of influence, and even some people turned to Han Songcheng. The vulture in the early stage of foundation construction was the most typical representative. In addition to vultures, there are Five or six people also surrendered to Han Songcheng later, but their cultivation was not as deep as a vulture.

The seven or eight of them are Han Songcheng’s confidants, and they have always been reused by Han Songcheng. Compared with other casual cultivators, they have obtained more abundant resources. This also makes Zhang Long's heart five flavors.

For Han Songcheng, Zhang Long had some thoughts in his mind. After all, the position of the boss was gone, and he was still under the fence, although Han Songcheng had always been kind to himself. With the improvement of strength for so many years, it is not that I have not thought of taking a few people around him to go alone, but after seeing Han Songcheng's means and strength, he completely gave up this idea. No one knows how many cards he has. The things from this robbery were first confiscated by him, and the rest was slowly rewarded by him. This magical array was captured by Han Songcheng a few years ago when he killed a young man from outside. It was not set up in Luoye Mountain until recently. Guarding the lair.

There is also a sword picture that I freely rewarded myself last time. It felt mysterious when I realized it, but was rewarded to me by Han Songcheng at will, and I might be able to use this sword picture today. So in Zhang Long's heart, he respected, feared and hated Han Songcheng.

For a long time, Zhang Long took back his thoughts and continued to look at the two people who had not turned around in the bamboo forest, but were standing still thinking.

Holding a quaint golden-yellow sword in his hand, the fat dragon with a fat chest was bare, he tilted his head arrogantly, and said with a look of admiration, "Lingzhu’s methods are really powerful. There are so many weird things. The sword drawing that we were rewarded not long ago for us to practice is also extremely mysterious."

The speaker has no intention, the listener intentionally, watching the former powerful man, Fat Dragon, is now in awe of Han Songcheng. People's hearts are no longer bought here, all of them succumb to Han Songcheng's lust, or flatter one by one. , Zhang Long suddenly felt a sorrow in his heart. He thinks of others like this, so he is not like others.

Since I don’t have the ability to get ahead, it’s better to do what I should do in peace. Compared with the previous situation, Zhang Long still has to be more satisfied. The difference is that he used to give orders with arrogance. Now he It's just a confidant of a few people, you have to listen to others.

Thinking of this, the previously relaxed expression of watching the show no longer exists, and his face is somber and solemn.

Hearing the words of Fat Dragon, a man who was about the same skinny as Zhang Long but much shorter beside him made two wretched laughs. First he swallowed his saliva, and then his eyes were hot, "Don't tell me , The little girl in the bamboo forest has a really good skin. I have never seen a woman with such a unique look and temperament in my life. If I can be ecstasy, I would be happy to live for a few years. By the way, beautiful women die under their skirts, and behave like ghosts." After speaking, several people next to them laughed, and a man understands that kind of laughter.

The person who spoke was named Cheng Qianqian. He looked honest, but what he said revealed his inner nature. Before I met Han Songcheng, he was a koo-headed sergeant in this circle. Less bad ideas, bad water.

Failong seemed to be a little disdainful, and the corners of his mouth sneered and cursed, "Come on, just like you are thinking about befriending Fangze with someone else, even a poem is wrong, and he doesn't take a **** to take pictures of himself. "

As soon as Fat Long’s words were finished, it drew ridicule from the people next to him. Cheng Qianjin seemed to be a little bit unresponsive, and he hesitated to refute a few words. At this moment, Zhang Long, who was originally in a heavy heart. , Listening to this noisy sound, a burst of irritation, started a fire.

"Shut up and stop quarreling. The Lord of the Ridge has ordered us to stay here. In case the two break through, we have to hold them. This girl is the Lord of the Ridge. I think you think Is it dead? Even if she dares to fight for her idea, she won't kill her. Isn't it true that she will be a ghost, and be careful of the lord so that you can't do it."

Zhang Long's words made the surrounding six or seven subordinates agitate. It seemed that they remembered Han Songcheng's methods, and they shut up immediately, looking at the scene of the bamboo forest with serious expressions.

Zhang Long seemed to be very satisfied with the effect. He saw that all his men were honest, and then continued to sternly said, "Everyone is cheering up. Although this magical array is very powerful, it is impossible for them to come out anytime. At that time, we will have to go up. Just now when Lingzhu went in, he said that he would hold them back if he didn't pay anything. It just happened that the Eight Desolate Sword Diagram that Lingzhu handed over to us some time ago should be the result of the test. Time.

After finishing talking, Zhang Long touched a jade tube on his chest. Inside is the picture of the Eight Desolation Swords recorded. He doesn’t have a ring for storage, so such precious things can only be placed next to his chest. Zhang Long of Zhang Long touched the cold jade tube, but his heart was hot.

Then everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere was quiet. Fat Dragon seemed to be unable to bear the depressive atmosphere. He glanced at the quadrangle courtyard on the mountain behind and whispered secretly in Zhang Long's ear. "Big Brother, I saw that Luo Xuqing brought his group of people out, and it is probably the Lingzhu who ordered it."

Behind is a four-in and four-out courtyard. It is their residence on this hill. A group of people usually live here, and the innermost is Han Songcheng’s courtyard, where no one can enter. Except for himself, Han Songcheng, who had hurriedly fled back at the moment, took the vulture back to his room and couldn't wait to recover his spiritual power. He sent all his men out just to delay time.

"Why don't you care about them? It's okay to come out. Later, if you have the opportunity, just let them see and see how powerful we are. After all, I heard that the Lord of the Wilds only rewarded us, but not them." Zhang Long slightly curled his mouth and smiled, his eyes still a little smug.

Just when the fat dragon was about to continue talking, Cheng Qianjin suddenly exclaimed, "Look, look, what is that girl doing." The voice instantly attracted a few people, and they all looked at the bamboo forest. .

In the bamboo forest.

Bai Qingqing was still looking thoughtful, thinking between her eyebrows, and Zhao Jiuge on the side realized that Bai Qingqing's serious appearance was so different and moving, much more lovely than when she was angry.

Perhaps Zhao Jiuge stared at him motionlessly, Bai Qingqing felt it, and suddenly turned her head to look at Zhao Jiuge, shocked Zhao Jiuge, and then Liu Ye raised her eyebrows, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm seeing if you have come up with a way to break the formation." Zhao Jiuge said vaguely, his eyes were vacant.

Bai Qingqing rolled her eyes in an angry manner, "Which is so fast, protect me, watch the surrounding situation, I want to find the place of the formation, that is, where the formation eye is." After finishing speaking, he ignored Zhao Jiuge In response, she closed a pair of beautiful eyes.

Zhao Jiuge cheered up, looked around with vigilant eyes, and held the Qingmei sword tightly in his hand.

After a long time, when Zhao Jiuge looked at Bai Qingqing who was motionless, and complained about why he hadn't reacted yet, Bai Qingqing finally moved!