My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 245 The Crazy Disciple

On Xingyue Peak, in the formation of Ten Thousand Swords, a beautiful figure in white clothes was sitting cross-legged beside a hanging purple sword with her eyes closed. It was Liu Jianli.

At this moment, her white clothes are fluttering, and her blue hair is fluttering.

Numerous transparent air mechanisms around him are connected to the blade in all directions, the sound of the sword is murmuring, and the blade is shaking.

This is her trying to control the Wanjian sword array.

However, whenever the surrounding swords shake most violently, the guidance between the transparent air machine and the blade will be interrupted, causing the previous efforts to fall short!
Liu Jianli slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dazed.

She naturally knew why the pulling sword formation failed.

Because of her, upset.

She left without saying goodbye and came to Wan Jianzong, just not wanting that person to worry.

But at this moment, her mind is full of the figure of that person.

The tenderness of that night seemed to have happened last night. On her hands, it seemed that the warmth of the other's chest still remained.

She, wants to see him, really wants to
At this moment, a strange black sword energy rushed into the sky.

Liu Jianli then looked around, and there was the mountain where the Wan Jianzong stele was located.

A powerful Qi was released, and she wanted to find out what happened.

In Wan Jianzong, why does such a disgusting and frightening sword energy appear?

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes widened, and a trace of bewilderment and surprise flashed across her eyes, until finally, it turned into a trace of joy.

She stood up, tapped the ground with her toes, and swept towards the place where the black sword energy appeared.

"Death, I want you to die." The sixth-rank man, with a long sword in his hand and red eyes, roared in a low voice.

The black sword energy before was cast by him.

Qin Feng looked at the dark crack on the surface of Haotian Mirror, and swallowed with some fear.

After the seventh-rank disciples tried their best but were unable to break through the defense, the sixth-rank senior finally had a chance to make a move.

But with his sixth-rank strength, he still has nothing to do with the Haotian Mirror.

Qin Feng wanted to test his current defensive power more, so he said a few words of congratulations like before, and deliberately lured the opponent to attack.

As a result, the other party seemed to have been stimulated by something, his whole body trembled, his eyes turned red, and then he swung an extremely powerful black sword energy.

"Could this be Wan Jianzong's unique move?" Qin Feng opened his golden eyes and looked at him.

I saw that the strength in his body was actually entwined by a black breath like a flame.

With this appearance, it doesn't look like he has used some kind of sword move, but it looks more like he has gone mad!

The people around also noticed something was wrong, and persuaded: "Brother, just teach him a lesson, you can't really kill him."

"That's right." Someone got closer and planned to reach out to stop the sixth-rank senior brother.

But a burst of black energy spread out from his body, shocking everyone around him back.

"Death, I want you to die." The sixth-rank senior brother roared, and took a step forward, causing cracks on the mountain road to spread to both sides.

"His situation is wrong." Lan Ningshuang and Xing Sheng frowned.

Bai Qiu was also displeased and said: "Sword art is so important, what do you mean by that?
Stop quickly, or I will tell the master. "

Although she very much hoped that someone could take action and teach Qin Feng, the hateful guy who took away the senior sister, a lesson, but it was impossible for her to really see Qin Feng get hurt.

But the sixth-rank disciple ignored it, swiped his long sword, and another black sword energy slashed out, causing the earth to shake!
"This power?!" Bai Qiu couldn't believe it, even with her strength, she might not be able to slash such sword energy!

Qin Feng stared wide-eyed, drawing the righteous energy in his body into the Haotian mirror, and then heard a loud noise.

He only felt his body tremble, and under this powerful shock, his bones seemed to be falling apart.

And with the sound of continuous clicks, the Haotian Mirror, which was invincible before, shattered and disappeared into white light.

Fortunately, that strong black sword energy also disintegrated together.

However, just as Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the tip of a sword magnified in his pupils, mixed with a gloomy cold light.

The moment the senior brother of the sixth grade slashed out the black sword energy, his figure also followed. He really wanted to put Qin Feng to death!
"Not good!" The sword came so suddenly that no one expected it.

When Bai Qiu and the others came to their senses, it was too late to stop them.

The point of the sword was less than an inch away from Qin Feng's forehead, and it only took an instant to pierce through the latter's head.

But this one-inch distance is like a gutter.

Two slender fingers clamped the blade, no matter how hysterical and vigorous the sixth-rank senior brother was, he couldn't move forward an inch!
Qin Feng could only feel his heart beating wildly. He was only an inch away from death just now!
He turned his head tremblingly, wanting to see who saved him.

What caught my eye was the longing figure.

Her hair is like a waterfall, and her delicate profile is breathtaking.

"Lady." Qin Feng called out.

Liu Jianli didn't respond, her face was expressionless, her eyes were as cold as a pool of cold water.

Everyone present could not help but shudder, the aura emanating from her body made people shudder!
Someone in Wan Jianzong wanted to kill her husband, how could she not be angry?
"Senior Sister Jianli." Everyone came back to their senses, and looked at the male disciple who was still mad.

"Quick, restrain him!" a senior brother yelled, and the rest of the male disciples, who were not bad in strength, all stepped forward and pushed the madman to the ground.

The male disciple was still struggling, his mouth roaring like a beast.

The strength of this person's twisting even made everyone suspect that what they were pressing was not a human being, but a violent beast.

"What happened here?" High in the sky, a middle-aged man in a gray robe looked at the scene in the mountain road and asked aloud.

The black sword energy seemed so abrupt in Wan Jianzong, except for Liu Jianli, other people naturally noticed it.

And this gray-robed middle-aged man is the peak master of one of the sword peaks of Wan Jianzong, Fu Jia, who is also the main force responsible for guarding Wan Jianzong.

He glanced at the people present and saw two unfamiliar faces. Besides that, there was also Liu Jianli who was supposed to lead the Wanjian sword formation in Xingyue Peak.

"Master Fu Feng!" All the disciples saluted.

"Yeah." Fu Jia floated down, glanced at the strange man standing side by side with Liu Jianli, then looked at the disciple who was pinned to the ground and struggling desperately, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with him?"

The disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and then told the truth about what happened just now.
"Master Fu Feng, what's the matter with him, brother?" A brother who had a good relationship with him on weekdays asked worriedly.

Hearing this, Fu Jia frowned, it wasn't that he didn't want to answer, it's just that he had never seen this situation before.

Seeing this, Qin Feng said aloud, "Maybe let me have a look?"

"You?" Fu Jia searched for his reputation, and from what his disciples said, he also knew Qin Feng's identity.

"I'm a doctor. If Master Fu is trustworthy, you can let me try it." Qin Feng added.

"Doctor." Fu Jia muttered to himself, suddenly thought of something, and tentatively asked: "Jianli's meridian is damaged, could it be you who cured it?"

"good."

As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked.

(End of this chapter)