Zhuo Rusui was very excited, shouting loudly, and even the tail note was broken, which sounded a little ridiculous.What he said was even more ridiculous.Everyone knew that Jing Jiu was holding the immortal urn in his left hand, and he couldn't let go, so he could only carry it behind his back, but when he said this, it was as if he really gave Qilin a hand.Moreover, the sword cultivation of the Youye realm no longer needs the assistance of sword techniques, what is the difference between one hand and two hands?
Qilin ignored this crazy Qingshan disciple who lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, stared at Jing Jiu's eyes and said, "Right here?
”Zhao Layue suddenly said: "After living for tens of thousands of years, you can't even control your strength, whose age has you lived?"
”She had been silent for a long time, and suddenly said something scathing that she would never normally say, because she was really nervous at this time.She didn't know what this Fang Jingyuan meant to Jing Jiu, but she believed that Jing Jiu should be more beneficial here."
Didn't live to your dog anyway."
Qilin said a word indifferently, ignoring this Qingshan disciple who was crazy and crazy, but always looked at a large hall in the distance, and asked, "Begin?"
”When he spoke, he always stared at Jing Jiu's eyes - he and Bai Zhenren were both suspicious of Jing Jiu's origin, if the other party was really Jingyang's reincarnation, then it would not be too important to pay attention to it, even if the other party was now just a wandering wild realm, he could kill him with just a snap of his fingers.Jing Jiu didn't speak, his wrist moved slightly, and the tip of the black iron sword tilted upwards slightly.This action is very casual and calm, hiding extreme self-confidence, and in Qilin's opinion, it is naturally extremely provocative.Qilin's expression was indifferent, and with a flick of his right hand, a straight line like smoke and dust, struck towards Jing Jiu's front door.This smoke and dust seems to be extremely fine, but it gives people an extremely terrifying feeling, as if it is as heavy as a mountain.Looking at this scene, Zhao Layue's expression changed slightly, knowing that she couldn't catch it.The most important thing is that even if she wants to resist with the Furth sword, she won't have time to make a sword.The unicorn's seemingly random movements were actually as fast as lightning, and the people in the Silent Garden didn't even see when he raised his hand, when he bent his fingers, and when he popped out.Time seemed to freeze in this moment.He did suppress his realm in the Yuan Infant Stage, and his supernatural powers were still terrifying.He has unimaginable power, and naturally has speed that no one can match.No matter from any point of view, it was impossible for Jing Jiu to avoid this finger of the Qilin, no matter how mysterious his Nether Immortal Sword was.But he got in the way.When Kirin stared into his eyes, he was also looking at Kirin.What he saw was not the hands of the unicorn, not the shoulders of the unicorn, nor the traces of the unicorn's clothes being carried by the wind, but the eyes of the unicorn.The unicorn's eyes moved slightly, and he moved, and calculated in advance where the finger fell.The wide, ugly black iron sword broke through the air, like a piece of armor, blocking his body, covering his eyes and the sky.Even the sky can be covered, and naturally nothing can pass through.The light smoke landed accurately on the black iron sword.The melted dirt on the surface of the black iron sword seemed to become elastic, sagged slightly, and then quickly bounced back.The substance-like power continued to move towards the sword body, spreading everywhere, and finally returning to the air again, shaking out more than a dozen invisible waves of qi.Eventually, it all came to life in the form of sound.There was a soft snap, and then in a very short time, it turned into a terrifying roar!
Rumble!
It's like a thunderbolt exploding on the ground.Even if the bells of all the Zen temples in the world ring at the same time, they can't hide it!
The air wave swept up everything in the Silent Garden, and the smoke and dust were in a big way.Zhuo Rusui's face was pale.Xi Yiyun spat out a mouthful of blood again.Bai Qianjun snorted and took two steps back.This is still the result of the separation between the monk who crossed the sea and the great monk.How much divine power is contained in that finger like light smoke?
………… Flick a sword.The sound moves for nine days.All the monks in Guocheng Temple heard this, and they walked outside the hall one after another, looking in the direction of the backyard suspiciously.The villagers outside the temple who were preparing for the New Year also heard it clearly, and they were stunned to think about which village this was the thunder that made such a noise.In the vegetable garden, Liu Shinian listened to the loud noise, a little worried, he could naturally hear that it was not thunder.Xiaohe looked at his expression and said softly, "Why don't you ......
Why don't you go check it out?
”Liu Shisui was silent for a while, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, and said: "Childe doesn't let me go, naturally he has his reasons, I listen to him." ”Xiaohe was a little puzzled and asked, "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to him?"
”Liu Shisui took chopsticks and shredded kimchi beef and stirred it into the rice, took a big bite hard, and said vaguely: "Childe will be fine." ”………… Jing Jiu has something.When the smoke and dust fell, he was no longer in place, but retreated into the rain corridor......
His body knocked the rain corridor through a gap several feet deep, as if it had been deeply drilled in.More than ten faint but clear sword intents emanated as his hair and clothes fluttered, and the innate formless sword body had already appeared.Qilin just pointed at random, forcing him to burst out with all his sword intent.Yes, it is true that Qilin only used the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, but his ontology is really ......
It's too powerful.As once said, he is the existence at the top of the Chaotian Continent, except for the one in the Snow Country.But what really shocked the people in the Silent Garden was not the strength of the Qilin, because it was something that everyone knew, but ......
Jing Jiu actually didn't fall.Jing Jiu walked out of the rain corridor, sawdust scattered from his clothes, blood spilling down the corners of his lips.He raised his left hand, which was holding the immortal urn, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and then burned into green smoke, leaving no trace.No one noticed that a few wisps of green smoke had slipped through the fingers of his left hand.Looking at this scene, Xi Yiyun was shocked and speechless, and Bai Qianjun was even more shocked - Jing Jiu was actually able to catch the Qilin's blow!
Kirin squinted slightly and took a step forward.At this moment, a broken cry sounded in the Quiet Garden."
First blow!"
The person who shouted was still Zhuo Rusui, and he still shouted something that everyone knew.He didn't want to dilute the tension in the court, but wanted to interrupt the rhythm and buy Jing Jiu some time to reply.Until this time, he still didn't raise his head, looking at the black iron sword hanging by Jing Jiu's side, thinking that this sword should be broken, right?
The entire Qingshan knew that Jing Jiu inherited the sword of Uncle Mo of Shiyue Peak back then.There is nothing special about this iron sword, except that it is somewhat lenient.As Jing Jiu's realm became higher and higher, more and more people felt a little sorry for him, feeling that this iron sword was not worthy of him, and Zhuo Rusui had always thought so.With a soft click, a crack appeared on the surface of the black iron sword, and then gradually expanded.Looking at this scene, Zhuo Rusui was very helpless, thinking that he had already said that your sword is not good, what use can it be except for some poison?"
Such broken copper and iron, dare to point at the old man?"
Kirin stared at Jing Jiu's eyes and said.Jing Jiu didn't speak, and raised the iron sword in his hand again.With a snap, the weight fell to the ground.It was not that the iron sword was broken, but that a piece of rust peeled off from the iron sword, fell to the ground like a stone, and cracked into several pieces.Later, will the iron sword also shatter into pieces like this piece of rust?
Jing Jiu was not lightly injured, but he did not have any fear, and still pointed at the Qilin with his sword, and as his wrist vibrate, the head of the sword rose and fell slightly.Bai Qianjun saw something else, and was extremely angry, thinking to himself, Are you fishing?
How rude it is to dare to do such an action to the Zhenshan Divine Beast of our faction!
As the iron sword undulated, the black, heavy, unsightly old rust peeled off a little, revealing some bright spots.Suddenly, the wind rose, and Jing Jiu's figure suddenly disappeared, came to the sky outside the Silent Garden, and then flickered like a candle flame, and landed on the mountain a few miles away.This kind of body method is unpredictable and extremely fast, even if the Zhongzhou faction's Heaven and Earth Escape Law cultivation is only like this.The people in the Silent Garden naturally didn't know about the existence of the Netherworld Immortal Sword, and wondered if the legendary innate formless sword body actually had such magical powers?
Xi Yiyun's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he remembered the immortal illusion body method that Jing Jiu had shown in the Qingtianjian Fantasy Realm.Bai Qianjun's face was even more ugly, on the Buzhou Mountain in the illusion realm, he and dozens of Qin State powerhouses were killed by Jing Jiu in this state, how could they forget?
He didn't expect Jing Jiu to be able to perform such a ghostly sword technique in the real world, and it seemed to be even more powerful.The Qilin's eyes were even colder, which represented anger and murderous intent.At this time, he was even more sure that the figure that escaped from the Demon Suppression Prison was this person, and it was this person who killed Canglong!
With the wind howling, he disappeared from the spot, and instantly came to the sky above the mountain, and shot down towards Jing Jiu with a volley.Even a dim light is hard to extinguish in a strong wind.Jing Jiu staggered, flickering east and west, and somehow broke away from the range of the palm wind and came to the extremely high sky.The unicorn is terrifying, and with one palm in the air, he can even take back the palm power, crush it into countless powerful arrows, and sprinkle it into the sky!
At this time, a house in the village outside Guocheng Temple lit firecrackers.Crackling, countless firecrackers rang out, muffling the sound of those powerful arrows exploding.The people in the Quiet Garden looked up, and could only see the sky full of meteors and a sword light passing through it, and only the monk who crossed the sea could vaguely see Jing Jiu's figure, and they could imagine how fast he was at this time.Zhuo Rusui still didn't raise his head, staring at a trembling weed between the stone slabs, his face was a little pale, and he silently thought in his heart Is this time okay?
When exactly to watch it?
Isn't it looking at it?
The wind stopped and the clouds were quiet, the sky was full of meteors turned into invisible, and Jing Jiu's figure reappeared, falling to the ground, white like a cloud, without making any sound.The Kirin also returned to the Silent Garden.It was said that it was three blows, so he only made one palm from the beginning and did not pursue.Previously, the unicorn volleyed into a meteor in the sky, which can be regarded as a blow, but thinking about its status and seniority, it is actually a bit excessive.Zhuo Rusui was still not at ease, looked at the ground and shouted: "Second ......
Belch?
”He suddenly felt dazzled.Jing Jiu's feet seemed to disappear in front of his eyes for a moment.Then the Silent Garden fell into a dead silence.………… When Zhuo Rusui lowered his head, a sword light sounded in the quiet garden, and then there was a soft sound.Jing Jiu returned to his place, his face pale, and it was obvious that he had been seriously injured.But no one looked at him.Everyone was looking at the Kirin.An extremely shallow wound appeared on the corner of the unicorn's eyebrows, and a small drop of blood was slowly oozing out.He stared at Jing Jiu's eyes, and said slowly word by word: "You actually dare to hurt me......"
Jing Jiu said: "Take you three times, I didn't say that I can't fight back." ”Qilin really didn't expect that Jing Jiu would be able to fight back in this situation, and he dared to think of counterattacking, he didn't have any preparation, and he didn't expect his body to be faster, so he was slashed by his sword.This is not the key, the most important thing is that he never thought that Jing Jiu's sword could hurt himself.Everyone in the Jingyuan didn't expect that they were shocked and speechless when they looked at the drop of blood on the Qilin's eyebrows.A young man who has been practicing for less than 30 years, but he is cultivating in the middle of the wilderness, can actually hurt the Qilin?
How is this possible!
Zhuo Rusui listened to the conversation between the venues and was also shocked.Even if the Qilin suppressed himself in the Yuan Infant Stage, how could the Innate Divine Body be broken, and what kind of sword did you use?
- Your own sword is absolutely not good, but I'm afraid that not all the main swords of Qingshan Jiufeng can be used, are you using the Fusi sword?
Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu's back, pinched a sword trick in her left hand, and suppressed the somewhat uneasy Fu Si Sword in the sword pill.The monk who crossed the sea knew more about the inside story, looked at Jing Jiu, and thought to himself, Could it be that you are using the sharpest Fuji sword in the legend?
Ten-year-old Liu in the vegetable garden, looking at the bracelet buzzing on his wrist and looking very excited, wondered what was going on in Guocheng Temple?
Jing Jiu didn't speak again, raised the black iron sword in his hand again, and aimed it at the Qilin.As he moved, the rust and dirt on the black iron sword fell, gradually revealing the extremely bright blade.The sea crossing monk looked at the sword, feeling the sharp, silent but incomparably violent complex aura coming from it, and asked in shock, "What kind of sword is this?"
”Jing Jiu's eyes became a little empty, and his voice became even colder, just like this sword."
Cosmic Edge."………… (If you are interested, you can take a look at the frontispiece of the fourth volume, which is called the words of the pot in the sky.) ）()