In the sword array, there is a killing array!
Dozens of ancient and simple swords were gathered together in an instant, and the Qi of the sword rose rapidly. The Qi condensed on the body of the sword became stronger.
I thought that hundreds of powerful sword array were strong enough to kill. But who would have thought that the remaining dozens of long swords, no matter the Qi or the sword Qi, had never been weaker than the previous huge sword array.
Su Chunsheng stood in the same place, covered with blood, almost no original appearance.
The pristine mirror on the ground has also been broken into dozens of pieces, so scattered on the land, with no brilliance.
He had been knocked down by hundreds of long swords before. Rao is Su Chunsheng''s cultivation in the celestial realm, which is hard to resist. And the old and simple mirror, the patio mirror, which has been hidden in his arms, has become a natural moat, which has resisted nearly 40% of the sword attack for Su Chunsheng. But the price is that this simple and mysterious mirror, as well as the unique small world in the mirror completely disappeared, including the people in the mirror!
Originally, Su Chunsheng didn''t take this as the price. One reason is that this mirror was originally the magic weapon of Nanhai guantian sect, which was destroyed in his own hands. It''s hard to say. Second, in the small cave in the courtyard mirror, Su Chunsheng has a good impression on Jianxiu, who is the soul hermit on the second floor. He also knows that once the mirror is destroyed, it means that the person will completely disappear in the world, and be destroyed together with his memory. There is no such person in the world.
However, when Su Chunsheng carries the fierce sword with his body, the Jian Xiu in the mirror makes Su Chunsheng give up with a word.
Because the once famous Jian Xiu told Su Chunsheng in his heart that it was too much for him to die in such a broken place. He even told Su Chunsheng that he had already died, but it was enough to see the Su family set off another big wave in the world.
Now, the courtyard mirror has been destroyed, and there is no place for that person to stay between heaven and earth.
At the moment, Su Chunsheng is already in a rage, because of the long swords, because of the sword array, because of the layout, because of the so-called big people in the North!
Seeing the small sword array hovering in the air surging down again, Su Chunsheng''s Scarlet eyes were filled with great hatred. Regardless of the scarlet blood, he held the Chixiao sword in both hands. With a ferocious roar, his hands moved forward, and a sword suddenly came out!
Among the dozens of simple long swords, a short sword less than a foot long was the first to rush down and smash at Su Chunsheng.
Tip to tip!
The sword Qi entangled in an instant. On the simple short sword, the sword Qi was like a long snake. It was mercilessly handed out and constantly attacked forward. At the same time, on the dim Chixiao sword, there was a golden Qi light. On the sword body, there were dazzling golden lotus flowers.
The sound of sword burst is like the sound of firecrackers in the Spring Festival, crackling and crackling.
As the spirit of Cuncun''s sword burst, the second simple sword, which was hovering in the air, went down to Su Chunsheng''s shoulder.
Su Chunsheng, who used to hold the sword in both hands, didn''t change his face. However, he suddenly released one hand and grabbed it forward. The long sword was already held in his hand. The air flow of the sword on the body of the sword is not weak. Su Chunsheng holds the hand of the ancient and simple long sword, and it is instantly torn by the air of the sword. But Rao is so. The sword still fails to move forward, so it is held by Su Chunsheng.
Then, the third sword shot down, but it didn''t come straight in front of Su Chunsheng. After a little circulation in the air, it went around Su Chunsheng''s front and shot directly from his back. In the blink of an eye, it reached Su Chunsheng''s leg, and a sword was inserted on Su Chunsheng''s little leg.
Su Chunsheng, who had already noticed the long sword, couldn''t avoid it at all. He was embarrassed to deal with the two long swords in front of him.
So the Sword Pierced Su Chunsheng''s leg. Blood gushing out, Su Chunsheng''s whole body is not stable, a stagger almost fell to the ground, but finally he stood up, legs trembling, struggling to carry all this.
On the Chixiao sword, the sword Qi on the short sword gradually became blurred, and the original sharp sword Qi gradually began to fade. At this moment, the Chixiao sword in Su Chunsheng''s hand was thrown directly out of his hand. Ignoring Su Chunsheng''s control, he shot directly out of his hand. Then the sword turned over and split off in an instant.
Dang!
A clear sound came out. The short sword facing Su Chunsheng was split in two by Chixiao sword in an instant. There was no Qi in the moment. The broken short sword fell to the ground so lifeless.
At the same time, the simple sword held in Su Chunsheng''s hand, along with the trend, directly inserted in Su Chunsheng''s shoulder.
Unable to bear the whole body, Su Chunsheng knelt on the ground in an instant. Originally, the scarlet blood flowing out of the corners of the mouth became black, and the blood oozed from the scarlet eyes.
Too much loss of Qi has hurt the meridians.
At the same time, in the sky, the fourth sword shot down.
The Chixiao sword, which was hanging in the air, did not stop, but went up to the fourth long sword and began to fight in the air.
Who would have thought that the weapon regarded as a dead thing by Wu Fu would tremble so spiritually when no one controls it.
Kneeling on the ground, Su Chunsheng still had a long sword on his shoulder and calf. The air engine burst continuously, and the blood mixed with scarlet blood shot out. The whole person has been unable to stand up, so kneel, severe pain let Su Chunsheng whole person tremble.
In the sky, once again, a long sword fell and came straight to Su Chunsheng.
On the Bank of Jialong River, the green shirt monk stepped on the river and crossed the river in the air. He looked a little anxious and ran to the north along the wide post road.
At this time, the anxious monk suddenly stopped.
On the other side, a slovenly man with slender figure wrapped his hands around his chest, looked coldly at the uninvited guest, pulled the corners of his mouth, full of disdain.
The monk put his hands together, lowered his head and said, "benefactor, put down the butcher''s knife and become a Buddha."
It was song Xinji, the slovenly man, who stood in the way.
Looking at the monk''s manner, song Xinji, who seems to be easy to talk, doesn''t have a good face. He just sneers and doesn''t have a good way: "it''s none of your business?"
Monk Leng for a while, then a wry smile, murmured: "everything has cause and effect ah."
"Benefactor, if you don''t want to put down the butcher''s knife, can you let me pass?"
Seeing that the man in the way didn''t speak very well, the monk didn''t say any more. He just continued to put his hands together and asked.
"No, unless you can beat me!" Song Xinji was still sneering, looking gloomy in the middle of the post road.
Obviously, the slovenly man didn''t have much affection for the monks.
The monk looked up at the north, looking more anxious, but said: "benefactor, I''m not the opponent of benefactor, so why bother me?"
"Do you want to fight? If you don''t fight, you''ll go back to where you come from. You can''t control the business here. " Song Xinji was a bit aggressive.
The monk sighed helplessly. Instead of answering song Xinji''s words, he looked up at the sky and said with a bitter smile, "younger martial brother, what should I do?"
Song Xinji, who was standing opposite, was stunned for a moment. He was puzzled. He looked at the sky along the monk''s line of sight. The next moment, song Xinji''s face changed dramatically.
"Son of a bitch, there''s no one bullying me, right? Do you believe I beat you so hard that you can''t even recognize your ancestors? "
In the sky, inexplicably came a cursing voice.