Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 661 Spirit Sword Mountain Immortal Soldiers

Middle-earth Shenzhou, Lingjian Mountain.

At this moment, there was a tall and slender man standing on the top of the mountain, dressed in white clothes fluttering, like a fairy in the sky, with his hands and feet, there was an infinite sword intent, following the light blue passage from the sky, there was a continuous flow of swords delivery.

And beside him, there is a middle-aged man with sharp edges and corners. If a disciple of Lingjian Mountain sees it, he will naturally know that this person is one of the three sword gods of Lingjian Mountain, Feng Daozhi.

One can call himself a Sword Immortal above Feisheng, but one can be called a Sword God only after ascending to the twelfth floor. This level of realm and identity can be counted on the fingers of the whole world.

There are three people in Lingjian Mountain, and Feng Daozhi is one of them. He specializes in guarding the immortal soldiers, and his status in Lingjian Mountain is second only to the suzerain.

It's just that at this moment, in front of the slender and tall man in white, he looks a little weaker, and he can even hear the feeling of a junior from his eyes and words.

In this case, the disciples of Lingjian Mountain may be confused when they come, but only the masters of the major mountains will know, let alone Feng Daozhi, even if the suzerain is here, he must be honest in front of this man Call a senior.

Feng Daozhi frowned slightly as he watched the massive amount of sword intent conveyed by the man, and then asked, "Senior, what happened? The power I asked for from you in the air must be some kind of trouble?"

The man stopped slightly, then turned around and nodded, "The request for Juling Sword Formation should come from Nanjing."

"Nanjing?" Feng Daoyi was stunned: "Meng Feishu! Could it be that it was a competition for the remnants of the Dao of Heaven, and what happened?"

"It should be, but the specific situation is not clear, but the spirit sword's appeal is very strong, most likely because it has encountered a strong enemy."

Feng Daozhi's face darkened slightly: "In this way, the remnants of the Dao of Heaven are indeed not that simple. It's just that the suzerain is not in Fengshan now, and another old boy is practicing swordsmanship again, which is a bit tricky."

The tall man turned to look at him, then smiled and said, "You don't need to be so nervous, it's just that you met a strong enemy. If you can't get away as the presiding officer of Lingjian Mountain, I can go for you."

When Feng Daozhi heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Are you kidding me?
Even if you go there by yourself, it's impossible for you to go down the mountain.

The entry of a fairy soldier into the world, this movement is no less than the remnants of the heavenly law, let alone the ancient giant spirit sword of Lingjian Mountain.

Feng Daozhi smiled helplessly: "Senior Xianbing was joking, if you descended from Lingjian Mountain, there might be even bigger troubles. Didn't you borrow the sword intent just now? Isn't that enough?"

The man shook his head: "With the distance of several continents, the power that can be borrowed is limited. As for whether it works, it depends on Meng Feishu's good luck. It's just that I feel that there is something wrong with the weather in Nanjing, but I can't tell."

"Is there a problem?" Feng Daozhi was slightly taken aback.

Although he is a twelfth-floor sword god, he is still not enough to look at in front of this ancient fairy weapon in front of him. The benchmarking realm of the giant spirit sword is at least above the thirteenth floor.

And such a powerful existence would not have this kind of induction out of thin air. If there was, it must be implicated in cause and effect.

"If even you can't see through, then this may be a big problem."

The man glanced at it, full of deep meaning: "You really don't need me to go there for you?"

"..." Feng Daozhi was a little speechless, complaining in his heart, you just stay in Lingjian Mountain honestly, you always want to go out to play, who can't see your little thoughts? "Senior Xianbing is still on the peak. At this time, I will inform the suzerain first."

Hearing this, the man sighed helplessly, then shook his head and left.

Feng Daozhi arched his hands, and then a small azure blue sword flew out from between his eyebrows, with a powerful and majestic sword intent.

"Go, tell the suzerain about this."

Zhanlan Xiaojian seemed to be able to understand human speech, it spun twice in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it changed into a blue light and flew straight out of the mountain.

...

Just when Lingjian Mountain discovered the accident.

The other major sects also noticed the change at this moment.

In the Tianji Pavilion of Tianji Mountain, the old man in civilian clothes and others reappeared.

"Tianji, what's the problem?" Commoner asked.

Old Man Tianji nodded slightly: "Nanjing's breath is indeed a sign of the existence of the remnants of the Dao of Heaven. If you took away Xue Jingkang's copy before, it means that the Nanjing Dynasty should still have a remnant of the Dao of Heaven, but I don't know Why, this snooping always has an inexplicable sense of depression."

"Can't figure it out?"

"I can't figure it out, maybe it's because of the remnants of the Heavenly Dao?"

The old man chuckled: "There are actually two copies. The one in my hand records the method of sacrifice, but I don't know what the other record is about."

At this moment, a blue lightsaber came suddenly, and flew directly in front of a white-clothed person sitting among several people.

Several people were slightly taken aback.

Then he looked at the man in white at the side.

After a while, Bai Yi slowly said, "There is something wrong with Nanjing, the feeling of depression that Tianji mentioned just now should not be groundless."

"Could it be the demon clan?"

"It's not clear yet."

"... "

...

...

Tingyan Mansion, inside the underground palace.

Meng Feishu's giant spirit sword formation has been activated, and almost everyone under this formation has received a brief recovery and promotion.

In fact, part of the reason why Lingjian Mountain is strong is that the sword array passed down from the ancient immortal soldiers can make the monks of Lingjian Mountain invincible.

In the same realm, with the assistance of this formation, at least one level can be raised.

However, it was rumored that if the immortal soldier from Lingjian Mountain led the formation in person, the sword cultivator covered by the sword formation would be able to temporarily improve his realm, including the sword intent that he had not mastered.

Of course, once the sword array is withdrawn, it will naturally return to its original strength, but often the results of battles are fleeting, so no one will underestimate the power of the giant sword array.

The big pangolin monster has the innate keen sense of smell of the monster race, and will have a premonition in advance about powerful things or dangerous things.

So after Meng Feishu opened the sword array, he took it seriously and didn't give the opponent the slightest chance to come back.

Boom!

Bang bang!

The scuffle between the monk and the big monster has already begun.

The ground of the underground palace began to crack, and cracks appeared in the sky of the secret realm visible to the naked eye.

With so many strong men fighting, any secret realm would not be able to sustain it.

Many disciples of the sect, unable to bear the remaining power, passed out, and some of them wanted to save their lives and planned to leave the underground palace temporarily.

He just followed the way he came, and when he reached the entrance of the underground palace, he was beaten back by a force.

"not good!"

"The main entrance of the underground palace is sealed!"

"How is it possible? The Yaozu did it?"

"It doesn't look like it, it seems that someone outside deliberately intercepted it!"

"What? Who!"

Many monks are already in a mess at the moment.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came.

"Your realm is low, not enough to break the door, get out of the way."

"???"

"..."

"..."

Everyone looked at the speaker and was speechless for a moment.

Isn't this the head teacher of Daoxuan Mountain, Master Liu Yang?
Your uncle, there really is such a shameless overhaul strong man?

Let's just say it's a tenth-floor overhaul anyway, right?

Look at the back, the headmasters of other sects are all about to fight now, but it turns out that you are doing well, leading all the disciples to evacuate and take the lead, ready to be the team leader.

However, the cursing was the same, everyone still gave way to Master Liu Yang.

There is no way, in the current situation, if you don't go out, you may die under the power of these tenth-floor powerhouses, and you will be directly used as cannon fodder. No one wants to do this.

And the gate of the underground palace was sealed, perhaps only Liu Yang who had just stepped into the realm of the tenth floor could break through.

Master Liu Yang came to the front, and sacrificed the talisman in his hand, the light was shining!

Bang!
After a loud noise, a gap finally appeared in the gate of the underground palace.

Continue to do it a few more times, and it should be able to break open.

And at this moment,
The battle behind him became more and more intense.

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