The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 749
If it is said that there would be doubts about the authenticity of the Shimo Sword in the first place, but now that the person is Zhang Zhong who took away the Shimo Sword, then there is no doubt about the flying sword that is inserted straight into Zhuxiantai. Get the Shimo sword that is turbulent in Shenzhou.

The last time Jia Jia and the others saw the Shimo Sword was not yet fully cast, so they did not feel much power from the Shimo Sword, but now, seeing the fully formed Shimo Sword Jian, an indescribable feeling appeared in Jiajia's instinctive heart.

The higher the monk's cultivation level, the clearer the perception of external objects, and Jiajia's unique fighting spirit makes her sense more acutely. When the sword is released, she feels breathless, as if Something was pressed on the top of the whole person's head.

To really describe the power of this sword, Jia Jia only felt that the sword seemed to be high above, looking down on the crowd from above, and the breathless power of that sword caused her to put it on top of the Buddha's head. a huge mountain.With such a unique and domineering sword posture overlooking all living beings, it is no wonder that monks can detect the difference as long as they get close.

Under such a sword power, there is really nothing but this world-renowned official sword.

The Shimo Sword, which all the cultivators in the world dreamed of, appeared here in such a majestic way, directly piercing the Zhuxian Terrace, and the treacherous changes in the situation above the Zhuxian Terrace made Qin Ya frowned again and again, and sighed: "This sword brings blood and blood. Come, quickly take away the monks below the gate!"

As soon as these words came out, Mei Qihe, who was a little stunned, immediately came back to his senses. After the monk who had the power to fight, he took Yuan Ying and the following monks to evacuate.

Looking at the current scene, even Mei Qihe was very worried: I am afraid that this time the Zhu Xian Grand Competition will not go smoothly.

Panic in his heart, he propped up the towering giant tree in Kunlun. Half of these high-level monks in Kunlun gathered here. If something unexpected happened, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

"Get lost!" While hesitating, Fu Qingniu, who had the highest cultivation level among the monks present in Kunlun, came up, and Fu Qingniu, who was already not very good-tempered, cursed on the spot.

This scolding really disrespected Mei Qihe, the head of Kunlun, but it also made Mei Qihe, who was a bit hesitant, turn pale immediately, and turned around and shouted: "No one who has not come out Stay here and leave with me!"

With this order, the Kunlun high-ranking monks who had gathered in various places stood together to cover the evacuation of the group of monks headed by Mei Qihe.

Although Ziqiao has reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul, he has not entered or exited his body. Although he desperately wanted to stay, Gu Lang shook his head without hesitation and rejected his idea. As a last resort, Ziqiao had to leave with everyone.

After covering Mei Qihe and others to leave, Fu Qingniu snorted coldly and looked at Qin Ya, and the Kunlun Tibetan God cultivator came. He and Qin Ya followed suit.

"Qin Ya, what do you say?"

"We don't need the Shimo Sword, but we can't just leave." Qin Ya narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the slightly trembling Shimo Sword on the Zhuxian Terrace, "Lingshi City Master is its first master, Zhang Chong is the second, and Qin has never heard of the ability of the official demon sword to cut luck, but it is true that he killed his master twice."

Normally speaking, the magic weapon for killing the lord will be called an ominous thing, such as Yan Jiner and Wu Yice, who practice cunning ways, say that this thing is unknown, and it is best not to touch it, let alone touch it. Shi Demon Sword is a magic weapon for killing two masters.

But the name of this sword is too famous, and it is said to cut luck, who among the monks in the world would not want to get this thing?Even if the master is killed twice, there are still a steady stream of monks fighting one after another, fighting the world upside down for a single sword.

"We don't need the Shimo sword, but we can't let it fall into the hands of others." This was Qin Ya's order, Fu Qingniu snorted coldly, looked at the Shimo sword on Zhuxiantai, put his fingers together, Kong Kong made a machete movement, cursing angrily: "What Shimo sword, Shenzhou finally stopped for a hundred years, because of this sword once again fell into disputes, in my opinion, it would be best to destroy it."

If you can't get it, destroy it. This is also what the monks left behind on the scene thought.

The middle and low-level monks from all sects have already evacuated. It was originally a battle of Nascent Soul monks in their own sect, but now it has turned into a contest between the out-of-body and Tibetan-spirit monks.

However, the only dusty monk present at the scene, Daoist Hua sneered, spread his hands, turned around and ran away, leaving only one sentence: "The old man is not interested in this master-killing sword. Let's go! I'm going back to Kunlun first, how can it be reasonable for me to sit halfway and leave as a guest?"

Jia Jia let out a breath, and looked at the treacherous Zhuxian Terrace, where the Heavenly Lord closed his eyes, killing people would not be punished by God, and the Shi Demon Sword was exposed on the Zhuxian Terrace like this, it was really an excellent bait, Jia Jia Fang Buddha has seen the blood on Zhuxian Terrace flowing like a river.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, almost all the monks around had already grasped the talisman in their hands, and it seemed that this scuffle might break out at any time.

Is this Shaoxin's method?Jiajia suddenly remembered the extraterrestrial demon who died a hundred years ago. Needless to say, that demon's methods have troubled Shenzhou for 10,000+ years, and finally died at the hands of Shaoxin.

Compared with outsiders, he is at ease with the Heavenly Demon, and Shaoxin's methods are not too confusing. It is just a sword that caused disputes in Shenzhou again. He turned his hands over clouds and rain.

They calmly took out the Wufeng Sword, even if they knew that this was a play set up by Shaoxin, so what, they had no choice at all in the middle of the game.

Maybe every monk has selfish intentions, but right now they are clearly split up. The Kunlun, Shushan, Donghai, and Momen sects, the Shura sect, and the Acacia sect are also standing in separate courts. The casual cultivator alliance with the smallest number looks at these huge sects Although the number of monks under the door was not willing, they had no choice but to retreat.

It was silent and no one spoke. In the end, Zhen Yirou, who was called the Fairy of Qiaoyan by the people of Hehuan Sect, took the lead in chuckling, and said, "Hehe, Ming people don't talk dark words. Since everyone wants to use the Demon Sword, why don't you use this sword?" If the magic sword is smashed, let’s divide it up one by one! That’s fine, to avoid a big battle!”

It has to be said that although monk Kunlun may not like this old rival monk of the Hehuan Sect, he still agrees with this sentence very much. If the official demon sword is destroyed, there will be less disputes in the world.But how can this kind of thinking be the same for everyone?
As soon as Zhen Yirou said this, someone sneered: "You said that you don't care about Shi Mojian, so who fought with Zhang Zhong for Shi Mojian before? I heard that the fight made Fang Yuan hundred There is no life in the interior, so what is the purpose of so desperately working?"

With a sound of "Puff", Zhen Yirou rolled her eyes, covered her mouth and snickered, "It seems that I was the only one who fought Zhang Zhong, I am a layman, and if others want it, I will take it for fun, the big deal will be later If you get tired of playing, return it to you.”

"The old witch is dreaming!" The man snorted coldly.

Zhen Yirou didn't take it seriously, and turned her eyes to look at the monks around her.

Fu Qingniu snorted coldly looking at her like this: "Seeing her eyeballs keep rolling, I know she's not in a good mood."

However, no one in the group of cultivators moved. After Zhen Yirou's soft snort, the audience fell into silence again.

After a stalemate for about three hours, Zhu Xingyuan, who had been yawning for a long time, had already drooped his eyelids by leaning on Mo Wen. Just now when the Shi Demon Sword appeared, he was going to leave with Mei Qihe, but was glared at by Fu Qingniu After one glance, he reluctantly stayed.

After a stalemate like this for a long time, someone finally pierced through the air with a stone and hit the Shimo sword on Zhuxiantai directly.

Although this stone is small and extremely fast, it is almost impossible to escape the eyes of the group of cultivators present. It was too late and then too soon, and a panicked demon cultivator closest to Zhuxiantai jumped out immediately. He went out, jumped onto Zhuxiantai, and intercepted the stone.

It was also because he was really too nervous, because his seat was the closest to Zhuxian Terrace, just now when the thing came over, he had no time to take a closer look and shot it, and he was relieved when he found that it was just a stone, but he was relieved. After finishing this tone, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, a strong pressure was close to his hand, and the Shimo sword that made the world's cultivators face each other was only one hand away from him, and it met several dangers coming towards him The power and power of the monk, cultivated to the level of out-of-body and hidden gods, the experience of fighting skills is naturally not insufficient, the monk simply gritted his teeth, made a decisive decision, and pulled out the official magic sword, and as he pulled it out, the heavy sword The corpse fell on the Zhuxian Terrace, and kicked Zhang Zhong away. The cultivator pointed hard and cut a gash with his fingertips. Several monks rushed to Zhuxiantai in unison, and the battle began.

Originally, there were only a few out-of-body monks fighting together on the Zhuxian Terrace set up by the monk Yuanying, but even though they were fighting like this, the two factions of Kunlun and Shushan remained quiet, and the sects of the Tibetan God Stage The monk didn't do anything either.

Instead, after watching the fighting skills of those few people for a while, Wei Tan suddenly let out a soft "Huh" behind him.

"What's wrong?" Mo asked sideways.

"The material of that Shi Mo sword is so strange, it doesn't bleed?" Wei Tan seemed to find it very strange, "Of course I believe that if a person's swordsmanship is extremely fast, he can naturally bleed, but such a chaotic fight Underneath, it is really strange to see that the bloodstain has already stained the Shimo sword, but until now, there is still no bloodstain on the sword."

"It's not blood-stained." Unexpectedly, Gu Lang, who had been silent until now, suddenly cut off the conversation, and then said: "That sword is sucking blood!"

His opening was really sudden, but there was a voice that spoke almost at the same time as him. The one who spoke was none other than Lu Ze from Mount Shu, who possessed supernatural powers.

Regardless of the pupil technique or the eye analysis, they can see clearly better than ordinary people: as soon as the blood is stained, it will immediately seep into the sword. A blood-sucking sword is really frightening to see.

"A sword that sucks blood?" Wei Tan frowned, stared at the sword for a long time, and then said slowly, "I remember that there is a kind of concentrated ore called the Primordial Magic Stone in an ancient unofficial miscellaneous record. The material will suck blood. But because the material is extremely hard, and it is said that it is a kind of living stone, with its own spirituality, so many monks in Taikoo yearn for this kind of magic stone. But even in Taikoo, which is rich in products, This kind of magic stone is also extremely rare. In the era when my ancestor created Kunlun, the ancient magic stone was hard to find. After 10,000+ years, I have never heard any records about the ancient magic stone. Although there are not many words, but I saw that this Demon Sword is very similar to the one recorded in the book, whether it is blood-sucking or black and red."

"It's just that there are too few records about the ancient magic stone, so it's impossible to be 100% sure." Wei Tan shook his head and sighed.

His voice was not loud, but he did not hide it from the crowd, and with the ears of these out-of-body monks, he could hear it very clearly.

Lu Ze on the other side has already looked towards Wei Tan, and then said with emotion: "Wei Tan in Kunlun is really jealous."

After sighing with emotion, the sky and earth above Zhuxian Terrace were filled with thunder and lightning, Fu Qingniu snorted coldly: "Be careful, I'm afraid the situation of the battle will change."

While speaking, several cultivators from the Seventeen Islands in the East China Sea in the late stage of leaving their bodies suddenly rose from the ground and rushed straight to Zhuxiantai. One of them fell instantly in the battle situation, and the battle situation was turned upside down in an instant.

Rao is that the monks who were fighting fiercely on Zhuxian Terrace were all extraordinary, but compared to the surprise attack monks in the East China Sea, they still lacked a lot of preparation. After being hit like this, they were in a mess at that time. The scene turned sharply in a swarm of bees.

Dong Hai's attack caused several monks from the Life and Death Sect and the Hehuan Sect to rush out at the same time.

A storm is coming above Zhuxian Terrace.

Qin Ya and Fu Qingniu led the Kunlun monks forward a few steps, and they were only ten steps away from Zhuxian Terrace. This distance, it is obvious that they are ready to make a move, and the Shushan monks who "advance and retreat" with Kunlun are also so fast. After walking a few steps, they caught up with the Kunlun monks. A monk surnamed Li at the head of Shushan looked at Fu Qingniu and Qin Ya with a smile: "I, Kunlun and Shushan should be in the same breath!"

In fact, speaking in detail, the Kunlun and Shushan monks who traveled this time can be said to be quite capable.There are two Tibetan god monks and dozens of out-of-body monks.Those in Kunlun are Fu Qingniu and Qin Ya, while those in Shushan are the monk surnamed Li and Lu Ze.

Qin Ya turned her head and glanced at Lu Ze and the others lightly: "It goes without saying that, almost [-]% of the sword cultivators in Shushan are just because they are sword cultivators themselves, so this Shimo sword is against sword cultivators." Qin is very clear about how attractive it is."

"Then what do you want?" The cultivator surnamed Li is named Li Wangzhen, and he is also a well-known real swordsman in the Shushan lineage. He used to be the elder of the Shushan swordsman. God's cultivation in the later period can be said to be on par with Fu Qingniu in strength.

Qin Ya frowned at his rhetorical question, but did not answer him immediately.

(End of this chapter)