The strong from the wild

Except for Hututu.

After Hu Tutu was hugged by Cheng Yifeng, although he yelled and shouted, he calmed down after a moment, turned around and flew out of the Shenjian Peak hall, came to Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang, shouting " Sister-in-law", immediately she was full of sweet words to comfort Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang.

Di Wuhen was not worried about Ling Wanjian's life or death, she only focused on Hu Tutu, but when she saw Hu Tutu running to comfort others, she turned around and saluted Gongsun Wushang, "Uncle..."

"No need to say more."

Gongsun Wushang squinted his eyes, raised his head suddenly, stared at the sword plate in the hall, and said in a deep voice: "You always want to ask me how I am in the way of swordsmanship. Today I just take this opportunity to let You see the edge of the sword in my hand!"

A bunch of sword edges flew out from Gongsun Wushang's hand.

Jianfeng's target was the sword plate hanging in the middle of the hall.

Ding!

The sword edge hit the sword plate, but it was reflected back.Wiping Gongsun Wushang's ear and flying over, the left side of Gongsun Wushang's turban covering his head was cut, exposing his left ear.

This person's ear is not one ear!

On the left side of the head, there are three ears side by side!

"The magic weapon left by the great god is really mysterious and ever-changing!"

Gongsun Wushang frowned, and shouted towards the four great sword immortals in the hall: "Four friends, let the sword in the hand of the poor Taoist help you Xuantianzong!"

The four great sword immortals all turned around, but did not answer Gongsun Wushang immediately.

Gongsun Wushang frowned, he didn't care about the three ears exposed after the turban was broken, he just raised his voice, and asked: "My niece married your Xuantian sect disciple, you and I are in-laws, are you still afraid that I will kill you?" You can't do it?"

"It makes sense!"

The bearded Ling Qianjian nodded vigorously, and said, "Since we are relatives-in-law, thank you fellow daoist!"

The four great sword celestial beings all controlled the sword plate and galloped out of the main hall.

Gongsun Wushang soared up and stood three meters away from the sword plate.

A bunch of sword edges rushed out from the Baihui acupoint on the top of Gongsun Wushang's head through the scarf, and poured straight into the sword plate.

At the same time, the face of Gongsun Wushang appeared from the back of his head.

The dharma appearance is as high as twelve feet, which is very strange.

The whole dharma phase consists of two parts.

One of the parts is a golden monkey with slender hair.

The other part is a huge scabbard.

The scabbard is more than ten feet high, but the monkey's height is exactly the same as Gongsun Wushang.

The monkey was lying on the top of the scabbard, and the lower half of its body had already got into the scabbard.

At first glance, it seems that this monkey is a flying sword stored in a scabbard.

Gongsun Wushang's Dharma appearance actually regarded himself as a sword in a scabbard, using his body as a sword.This dharma figure with a scabbard is somewhat similar to Liu Yi's kendo dharma.

As soon as the Dharma image came out, Gongsun Wushang's momentum changed drastically.

The sword intent on his body is extremely powerful, even Ling Wanjian can't compare with it.Even the purity of the sword intent far exceeds Ling Wanjian, but it is not as good as Liu Yi.

boom!

The sword edge bombarded out and rushed into the sword plate.

The brilliance of the sword plate soared, illuminating the majestic and straight Shenjian Peak brightly.

Thousands of Xuan Tianzong disciples couldn't help squinting their eyes.

The target of instilling the mighty sword energy in the sword plate is Ling Wanjian located in the Nether Demon Prison.

When Gongsun Wushang began to input sword energy into Jianfeng, Ling Wanjian already felt that there was a completely different sword energy from before, exuding a golden luster, which was instilled by the sword plate and directly penetrated into his body.

Although Ling Wanjian didn't know who was helping him, and he didn't recognize Gongsun Wushang, but he was not rude, and immediately used the method of sound transmission, saying: "Xuantianzong Ling Wanjian, thank you for your help!"

A faint golden light emanated from the palm of Ling Wanjian's right hand.

"Pimpedao's name is Gongsun Wushang, and he is a sword cultivator of the Dashun Sacred Ape Clan. My niece married Hu Tutu, a disciple of your Xuantian Sect. Your Xuantian Sect and I are related by marriage. It is the poor Daoist who helped you today." A matter of duty!"

Following Gongsun Wushang's words, the sword edge exuding golden brilliance rushed out from Ling Wanjian's right palm, turning into a beam of sword energy that was as long as ten feet long, clinging to Ling Wanjian's ray of heaven and earth. Dao sword, bombarded in the gap of three inches.

Boom!

The gap burst open suddenly.

With the help of the sword pan, Gongsun Wushang's sword energy penetrated directly from the Qiongyu realm into the Nether Demon Prison, and then hit the gap!

Seeing this method, Ling Wanjian frowned.

The three-inch gap suddenly became larger and became a five-inch square.

With his own strength, Gongsun Wushang forcibly widened the gap by two inches!

However, many sword cultivators of the Xuantian Sect and Ling Wanjian joined forces, relying on the supernatural power of the Qiankun Dao Sword, they could only open the gap by three inches!

Without thinking too much, Ling Wanjian already understood that this Gongsun Wushang must be a Taiyi Golden Immortal-level sword cultivator.It is also possible that Gongsun Wushang's cultivation has already reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is half a step of great power.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your help!"

Ling Wan Jiandao thanked, but shook his head and said: "This sword is still not enough after all. If there is a radius of one foot, it is necessary for the younger brother to fly out of the passage, and a radius of half a foot is too narrow after all."

Even one foot is not enough.

Although the tunnel with a radius of one foot can allow Liu Yi and the three to get through, but Tanlang is fat and fat, like a calf, how can he fly through the tunnel?

"Fellow Daoist, look at my second sword!"

Gongsun Wushang's voice came through the sword plate again.

And outside the main hall of Shenjian Peak, there is already a bunch of vast sword edges, soaring into the sky.

Standing under the edge of the sword, Gongsun Wushang took seven steps towards the sky, his footsteps were like the seven stars of the Big Dipper, and his body had already come to the side of the sword plate.Stretching out his hand, he put the sword in his hand.

"Sword plate!"

Master Zhuyue's expression changed drastically, a gust of wind was born from his feet, and he flew towards the outside of the hall.

"return!"

Ling Qianjian raised a blade horizontally, blocking Daoist Zhuyue within the gate of the palace.

hum hum...

The sound of the sword's cry was earth-shattering.

Gongsun Wushang held the sword plate in his right hand and raised it above his head, as if he was holding up a bright moon.

He swung his left hand and drew a circle above his head. When his arm swung, a huge vortex of sword energy was set off.Surrounded by billowing sword energy, it was immediately swallowed by the vortex of sword energy.

The vortex of sword qi was like a huge mouth of an abyss, emitting bursts of ripples, sucking all the sword qi released by the sword cultivator of Shangwanxuan Tianzong in Shenjian Peak into the vortex.

Immediately, Gongsun Wushang waved his left hand and slapped the palm on the sword plate.

Boom!

There was a loud bang like thunder.

The sword disc trembled slightly, and all the brilliance of the sword energy disappeared immediately, leaving only a white roulette floating in the air.

The sword plate was still hanging in the air, and Gongsun Wushang had already landed on the ground, standing beside Di Wuhen.

"Uncle!"

Di Wuhen's arm holding the Qinglong sword trembled slightly, and pulled Gongsun Wushang's sleeve.

Gongsun Wushang shook his head, and said, "The poor Taoist has done his best."

…………

Zheng!

A sound of sword cries suddenly appeared in Ling Wanjian's palm.

A golden-haired monkey jumped into Ling Wanjian's palm.

All the sword energy turned into a scabbard.

The scabbard is several meters long, but the monkey is only three inches in size.

Like climbing a tree, the monkey climbed to the top of the scabbard, and then got in.

In a blink of an eye, the monkey shot out from the scabbard like a sword out of its scabbard.

Dashun Holy Ape should have six arms.

But this little monkey has only one pair of arms, and is covered with long hair, which almost covers its face. , it raised its hands high above the sky, palms together, legs straight and close together.

At first glance, it looks like the edge of a sword.

A sword formed from monkeys!

As soon as the sword was released, the demonic flames around Ling Wanjian exploded for several meters, and even the flames that burned into Ling Wanjian's body were forced out by the sword edge formed by the monkey.

A morbid crimson had already appeared on Ling Wanjian's face, but at this moment it suddenly returned to normal.

The color of the five-foot-long scabbard is gradually fading.

Ling Wanjian stared at the edge of the sword in his hand, as if realizing something.

But the expression in his eyes became more determined.

"This monkey can transform itself into a sword, why can't I?"

When this thought appeared in Ling Wanjian's mind, Ling Wanjian shook the robe that had been burned into strips of cloth by the flames, his body trembled, and the sword energy burst out all over his body.

Ling Wanjian's slender body like a sword followed the monkey's sword edge and flew forward.

During the flight, Ling Wanjian's sharp eyes quickly lost sight, his heartbeat stopped rapidly, even the blood in his body stopped flowing, and his body temperature dropped rapidly.

Even the seven emotions and six desires disappeared from Ling Wanjian's heart, and he became more and more like a long sword,

Behind, a pagoda galloped towards.

Through the window of the pagoda, Liu Yi saw the monkey's sword flying out of Ling Wanjian's hand, but before Liu Yi could stop it, Ling Wanjian also flew out.

"My senior brother, the head of the sect, has such a strong comprehension! At the beginning, I only released a sword edge to instill sword energy in him, and he was able to use this to enlighten the Tao and refine his sword intent to be extremely pure. Now suddenly there is a beam of golden sword energy He turned into a monkey in his palm, and then shot away with his body transformed into a sword, and the senior brother in charge of the sect could actually comprehend the true meaning of the sword, and he himself could transform into a sword with his body..."

Liu Yi sighed in his heart, and flew out of the ground formed by the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil as soon as he moved, and flew towards the direction where Ling Wanjian disappeared.

"Senior Brother Sect Leader uses his body to transform into a sword, and blasts a passage with his flesh and blood. I'm afraid there will be no bones left in the end! I came here to save Senior Brother Sect Leader, how can I let Senior Brother Sect Leader die for me?"

Liu Yi flew away with his sword, and the [-]-foot swordsmanship above his head became more and more sharp.

In desperation, the mana in Liu Yi's body was running wildly.

The speed of mana flowing through the meridians was so fast that it actually made the sound of roaring rivers.

Liu Yi's cultivation base has reached the level of a land god. Although he has not cultivated to the state of unity of soul and body, he can display the great supernatural power of golden light phantom at this moment, and the speed is several times faster than Ling Wanjian!

A pair of golden wings appeared behind Liu Yi.

The turbulent Nether Demon Fire was swept away by Liu Yi's sword energy.

"Brother Sect Leader, I'll help you!"

After a shout, Liu Yi had already chased after Ling Wanjian...