People forge swords in Lizhu, childhood sweetheart Ruan Xiu falls in love with Ning Yao

Chapter 143: Making a Fortune, Desperate Zhengyang Mountain
"Chu Ci!"

"Could he be the Chu Ci from the Sword Sect?"

……

On the side of Zhengyang Mountain, people finally recovered from the shock of Chu Ci killing a ninth-level warrior with two moves and severely injuring a Yuanying sword cultivator.

Originally, they scoffed at the news that Chu Ci, who was at the eighth level, could kill someone at the eleventh level, thinking it was absolutely impossible. However, now, they had to believe it.

Looking at this young man who was like a nightmare to Zhengyang Mountain, Zhu Huang finally understood why he was so uneasy and looked around with fear in his eyes.

“Don’t look at it. My master hasn’t come yet. You guys in Zhengyang Mountain don’t have that much face.”

Chu Ci sneered upon seeing this, he understood what the Bamboo Emperor was worried about.

"Insanity!"

Upon hearing this, the Bamboo Emperor was furious, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If Ruan Qiong, who was at the twelfth level, came, they would really have no choice but to surrender.

But there is only one Chu Ci, and they have several Nascent Soul Golden Cores. I don’t believe that they don’t have a chance to fight.

The Bamboo Emperor immediately shouted:
"Let's go together. No matter how strong he is, he is just a kid in the eighth realm. I don't believe he can still go against the heavens."

"Whoosh!"

The Bamboo Emperor's natal sword flew out first, and the others around him, including the seriously injured Xia Yuancui, also handed over their natal swords to Chu Ci.

For a moment, the sky was filled with sword energy that swept across the heaven and earth, it was extremely sharp and terrifying. If an ordinary Nascent Soul sword cultivator faced such an attack, he would probably be shattered by the sword energy along with his Nascent Soul on the spot.

"If you had stayed in Zhengyang Mountain, perhaps I would have taken you seriously. But now, you are overestimating your abilities."

Chu Ci was not afraid at all when he saw this. With a thought, the two swords of water and fire appeared parallel to his feet. The light was bright and they intertwined to form a yin and yang formation, covering Chu Ci's body.

"Rumble..."

Sword lights slashed down on the water and fire Tai Chi diagram, and violent waves swept across in an instant.

Upon seeing this, He Xiaoliang and Qing Niang's faces changed and they quickly retreated again and again, not wanting to suffer as spectators.

"Ding ding..."

The attacks from the people on Zhengyang Mountain continued, but the water and fire Tai Chi diagram used by Chu Ci for defense remained standing.

In terms of killing power alone, the Fire God Sword and the Water God Sword are slightly inferior to the Ruined Sword at this stage. However, in terms of the coordination of the two swords, the coordination between the Fire God Sword and the Water God Sword far exceeds that of the Ruined Sword and the White Lotus Sword.

Because during most of the time in Lizhu Cave, Chu Ci studied the Fire God Sword and the Water God Sword the most, and with the careful instruction of his two "teachers" Ruan Xiu and Li Liu, it would be strange if he was not strong.

With the two swords now working together for defense, Chu Ci was confident that even an eleventh-level swordsman would have to attack with all his strength to break through. It was also enough for Chu Ci to ignore attacks below the eleventh level, making him invincible.

"White Lotus Sword, go!"

Chu Ci looked at the natal swords flying around him and thought that today was the day he was destined to get rich.

"Buzz!"

At Chu Ci's command, the White Lotus Sword transformed into a sword lotus and flew into the sky, while swelled in the wind. In just a few breaths, it had grown to a size of a thousand feet, like another sun hanging in the sky.

However, this sun did not shed warm sunlight, but endless sharp sword energy.

As the White Lotus Sword rotated, the majestic sword energy slowly condensed into a huge tornado with the white lotus as the center.

For a moment, sand and rocks were flying, the sky and the earth were dark, and under the terrifying devouring force, it seemed as if the whole world was swallowed up by the White Lotus Sword.

Such a terrifying movement made it difficult for everyone in Zhengyang Mountain to stand still for a while, especially when they thought of the fate of the old man who planted forests before, their faces became more horrified, and they all pulled back to avoid following in the footsteps of the old man who planted forests. But this time, they guessed wrong, Chu Ci's target was not them, but their natal swords.

"Rumble..."

The White Lotus Sword was spinning like a black hole, and the natal swords released by the people in Zhengyang Mountain immediately flew uncontrollably towards the White Lotus Sword.

"not good!"

The people of Zhengyang Mountain, who had just stabilized themselves, finally reacted and hurriedly tried their best to control their own natal swords.

But except for Zhu Huang who cut off his tail to survive at the cost of damaging his natal sword, none of the swords of the other Jindan sword cultivators, including Xia Yuancui who had been severely injured before, could escape the engulfment of the Kai Bai Lian Sword.

"Give me back my natal sword!"

The importance of the natal sword can be imagined. After losing contact with the natal sword, a mentally insane Jindan sword cultivator rushed towards Chu Ci.

Chu Ci was naturally willing to help this suicidal behavior. In the end, the broken sword turned into a stream of light and pierced through the forehead of the Jindan realm sword cultivator.

The latter's mind was instantly extinguished by the Ruined Sword, and the rest of his body was attracted by the White Lotus Sword. His flesh was shattered, leaving only a golden elixir which was taken away by the White Lotus Sword.

For Chu Ci, the golden elixir of a Jindan realm sword cultivator is more useful than his natal sword. The latter has to be sold in exchange for the resources Chu Ci wants, while the golden elixir can be absorbed directly.

"Whoosh!"

After killing a Jindan sword cultivator, the Broken Sword's power did not weaken at all, and it went straight to the next target. This time, it chose Xia Yuancui.

"help me!"

How could Xia Yuancui, who had already been severely injured, block the fatal attack of the Broken Sword? She could only ask for help from the Bamboo King.

However, Bamboo Emperor couldn't even save himself, let alone save him.

Zhu Huang ignored Xia Yuancui's cry for help, his eyes flickering, wondering how he could get a chance of survival. Finally, he locked his eyes on He Xiaoliang and Qing Niang.

These two men are not very strong, but they are obviously very important to Chu Ci. If they can attack and rescue the enemy, there may be a chance to escape.

With this thought in mind, Zhu Huang no longer hesitated. He swung the natal sword that he had just retracted in an arc and headed straight for the two women behind Chu Ci.

"Playing tricks in front of me?"

Chu Ci sneered at this, and a flash of wind and thunder appeared between his eyebrows, blocking the path of Bamboo Emperor's natal sword at a faster speed, which was naturally the Dian Di sword.

"Hmph, stay here!"

The Diandi Sword also gave birth to a sword lotus, which swallowed up the Bamboo Emperor's natal sword, and then used the other three imitation swords to knock and hit the Bamboo Emperor's natal sword, training it so that it had no temper at all.

Thanks to Ruan Qiong, Diandi Sword's strength can be said to have reached a new level.

"what!"

With a scream, Xia Yuancui died under the Broken Sword, and her Nascent Soul and Golden Core were swallowed by the White Lotus Sword.

"Split up and run!"

The remaining Jindan sword cultivators were completely desperate and lost their will to fight, so they chose to flee separately.

In response to this, Chu Ci simply enhanced the power of the White Lotus Sword once more, and the natal sword swallowed by the White Lotus Sword was completely refined. The sword cultivators who had not run far were immediately hit hard.

As a result, their escape speed was greatly reduced, and they were caught up and killed one by one by the Ruined Sword!

At this point, of the high-level officials who escaped from Zhengyang Mountain, only Zhu Huang was left!
(End of this chapter)