Chapter 668

Huanling sect is located in the abyss on the south bank, a twisted domain.

There are two figures hidden in the black fog, which makes people unable to see their appearance.

In addition, there are black lights flashing on the two figures, which set off their faces suddenly.

The old man on crutches just looked at the scene coldly.

Hoo!

Finally, with a dull exhalation, the black light faded and gradually disappeared.

It seems that some kind of ceremony is over.

"How?" the old man asked.

"It's zhishou building," one of the figures replied in a dull voice, "zhishou building's hand, the prison friar went out to catch my" soul ", and they used all kinds of means to try to pry open my mouth and find out why we called back to the friar of longchengguan."

"So is my soul." another figure echoed.

"So..." the old man said thoughtfully, "it's expected that if we call back too many friars at the Dragon City pass this time, we will attract others' attention.

I just didn't expect that zhishou building would be so decisive. It turned out to be directly against the "soul" of you two. "

"Lord, don't worry. Our two souls are divided by us. We can never divulge secrets. The means of knowing and guarding the building is useless to us. We are experts."

"I'm not worried about that," the old man said calmly.

For this, he also has the self-confidence to give up his own.

"I'm just worried about arousing the vigilance of zhishou building," the old man frowned and said slowly: "now zhishou building is in the charge of Tianji temple Shuiyue. If Tianji Temple uses Tianji mirror, we still want to hide the sky and the sea, but it's not so easy."

"Lord, don't worry. Although the Tianji mirror is strong, there are many restrictions after all. If the situation is not really critical, the Terran dare not use the Tianji mirror at will..." one of the vague figures responded: "after all, according to the Terran words, good steel should be used on the blade, ha ha..."

The old man's eyebrows wrinkled and relaxed, relaxed and wrinkled. Finally, he could only spit out an airway: "I hope so."

For the whole year of Chang'an, he can't tolerate failure after 20000 years of careful preparation.

"It's time for the arrow to be stringed. Come on, come on." there was endless madness in the old man's eyes.

More crazy than the one in 20000 years.

Back then, they just drifted with the tide.

This time, they will be the protagonists without doubt.

The old man is very sure.

The waves will rise and be calmed by them.

"Lord, how long do we have to wait? Aren't we already ready?"

"We have to wait for the two sides to start first, create an atmosphere of grass and trees, and attract the attention of the Terran friars first before we can take advantage of the chaos." the old man said in a fixed voice.

"Fortunately, they are still cooperating. The news just came the day before yesterday. Now they are almost ready to start."

"The battle of seizing souls can almost begin!" the old man on crutches snapped.

The essence of this battle of seizing souls will be a strong and powerful foundation for their future dominance.

.......

Feather demon city.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A magic boat carrying a demon clan team came.

On each magic boat, there are at least 100 magic practitioners, most of whom are seven grade magic practitioners.

In the clear sky, because of the arrival of these magic boats, there was a wave of tumbling magic gas.

The evil spirit is huge and overwhelming. It is spreading in all directions at a very fast speed.

From a distance, the constantly rolling magic Qi is like a fierce beast, with its virtual shadow waving its teeth and claws, which is extremely ferocious.

"Here we are," shouted one of the leading magicians.

At the next moment, all the magic boats stopped, and one figure after another flew out of the demon family war boat and stood in the air.

Roughly speaking, there are at least three or four thousand seven level magic cultivation, of which the strong one has the level of high magic handsome, and the weak one is at least seven level.

"Is this what the sword repair of the slaughterhouse did?" the leading demon repair looked down and said slowly.

He is also a seven grade cultivation, but his breath is majestic, like an ocean, suffocating.

Because he is the top devil!

Even though there are a large number of demons in the demon family, seven products are everywhere, and six products are not as good as dogs, the top demons at this level are absolutely rare, extremely rare and have an extremely noble status.

In his sight, he could see that the land thousands of miles below was not alive, and the cracks like tortoise patterns spread and formed a spider web.

Like a ghost, there is no vitality.

Beside him, a demon Xiu of feather Magic City respectfully said, "I report that the withered dragon is handsome, that's it."

The withered dragon devil Shuai closed his eyes slightly and felt something.

A moment later, he opened his eyes and said in great surprise, "there really is no vitality..."

"What's the secret?"

He has never seen the secret method of extracting vitality, but he has never seen that there is a secret method that can extract vitality so thoroughly. Even after a period of time, there is still no recovery of vitality here.

An overbearing and weird secret.

"This sword cultivation is very strange from beginning to end. In addition to this strange secret method, he didn't even use the legal domain when slaughtering the city. At that time, we were still thinking what terrible strength he would have once he exercised the legal domain!" the demon cultivation of feather magic city said again.

He was one of the seven demon practitioners in Yumo city who lived under the protection of black magic flower at that time.

"According to the post investigation, the sword repair of the city is the little ancestor of the clan's sword clan, named Lu Qingshan." the magic of the feather magic city is a constant fear. "He has not applied the law area from a to Z, according to the saying of the Terran side, because he is still six world monks, and has not yet established the legal domain."

Yumen pass publicized Lu Qingshan's achievements and spread them almost to everyone. In this case, it's not surprising that the demon clan knows some secrets.

"Six boundary friars, they have slaughtered your feather demon city almost?" the withered dragon demon handsome frowned and asked.

The demon Xiu of feather magic city didn't look well, but he could only nod in an embarrassed and embarrassed way.

"Well, it's true that there are some skills..." kulong magic handsome grinned. "I really want to meet him."

"It must be a good feeling to kill the sword sect and the shaozong himself." he said in an evil voice.

As a top demon commander, he is one of the strongest even if he looks at all the seven level demon cultivation in the whole moon burning domain.

According to the statement of Yumo City, although the sword repair is powerful, its strength does not exceed seven realms.

As the top strong person in the seven level demon cultivation, how can he not be confident that he will be stronger in the face of the top strong person of the Six Realm friars of the Terran?

"However, I didn't come here to compete with him this time. It's still important to do business." the dry dragon magic Marshal shook his head and left it behind for the moment.

This time, he was ordered to lead the army to attack the Terran City pass.

Not only him, but also the same 16 teams are ready to take all the 17 small and medium-sized cities built by the Terran on the foreign battlefield.

To this end, although they had some restraint and did not use the eight level magic cultivation for the time being, they dispatched more than 50000 seven level magic cultivation.

In the past, each Terran city will be besieged by more than 3000 seven grade demons.

When every Terran city is not guarded by monks in the eight territories, the Terran will not be able to resist this level of attack.

It can be said that it is a necessary action.

"Everyone should rest in Yumo city for a long time." the voice of kulong magic handsome was cold and penetrated from the magic gas rolling in the sky, rumbling like thunder, spreading all over the world and reaching everyone's ears.

This time, seventeen teams should go out at the same time. The beating clan was caught off guard. His journey was a little shorter, so he had to rest in Yumo city for a long time, wait for other demon clan teams to be in place, and then go out at the same time.

.........

Lu Qingshan looks at the majestic city wall in front of him.

Beiheguan.

This is one of the 17 small and medium-sized cities built by the Terran on the foreign battlefield, and it is also the last stop of his trip.

As long as he gets familiar with beiheguan again, he will walk through all the Chengguan established by the Terran on the foreign battlefield.

Without hesitation, Lu Qingshan's imperial sword turned into a sword light and went straight to beiheguan.

Of course, he did not enter the city with great fanfare, nor did he identify himself.

He should be familiar with these city gates from the perspective of onlookers, rather than putting on a few airs to enjoy the prestige.

Inside beiheguan, red lanterns are hung at the gate of each gate.

This is the tradition of beiheguan, which symbolizes triumph and victory. It is also to light up a way home for those beiheguan friars who died in the battle with the demon clan.

At the dawn of the lights, Lu Qingshan, who had just entered the city, walked straight down the street and his eyes were red.

The celebration is mixed with a little sadness.

He walked along the street until he came to a small sword mill in the south of beiheguan city.

The owner of the sword mill here is an old man who is blind. His name is Xu Xi. Others call him owner Xu.

Normally speaking, there should be no saying that there are blind people in the group of monks - with their magic power, blindness is not a stubborn disease.

It's just that the blind man of Xu Fang can't be cured.

Because he was fighting a soldier demon and was hurt in his eyes by the soldier demon.

The wounds caused by the use of magic soldiers by the soldiers and demons will be haunted by the lingering magic Qi.

If the evil spirit can't be removed, his eyes can't be cured.

Xu Ximu was also a sword practitioner before he became blind.

But earlier, he was actually a sword sharpener. He was a sword sharpener of a sword casting sect under the sword sect.

When he was young, he sharpened his sword for a sword sect. He entered the sword sect once and was convinced by the weather of the sword Sect on the spot.

It was also after that time that he "devoted his pen to the army", put down his sword sharpening skill, repaired his sword instead, and achieved little success, so he entered the Yumen pass.

After entering Yumen pass, Xu Xicai learned that Jianzong had been guarding the frontier for thousands of years. It was so magnificent.

Later, he came to beiheguan for a support mission and never left again.

In the millennium of beiheguan, Xu Xi has experienced countless battles.

He was lucky enough to survive, and stumbled all the way to seven realms.

Unfortunately, Xu Xi's good luck didn't last all the time.

In a battle a hundred years ago, he met the demon Xiu of the soldier demon family. Although he had no body meteorite, he also left an incurable injury and could no longer see things.

For sword cultivation, it goes without saying what losing your eyes means.

This made him no longer able to fight - although he had divine consciousness, divine consciousness was only an aid and could not replace eye consciousness.

Maybe some sword practitioners, even if they are blind, even if their hands are disabled, even if they encounter all kinds of difficulties, can cheer up and walk out of a new road.

However, Xu Xi is obviously not this kind of sword repair.

He's just a little qualified, but he can't repair a common sword in Yumenguan.

Xu Xi lost his fighting power and could no longer hold the sword.

But he didn't want to leave beiheguan, which he had guarded with his life for thousands of years.

Beiheguan, as a front-line City pass, will not let Xu Xi, who has lost his combat power, continue to stay in the city, which is too dangerous and meaningless.

In order to stay at beiheguan, Xu Xi picked up the sword sharpening skills he had put down for many years and opened this sword mill.

After all, even as a front-line city gate, these "logistics services" are needed.

Fortunately, although his craft is a little rusty, he won't completely forget it.

After a little familiarity for some time, he just started again.

Now Xu Xi is ready to die in beiheguan.

........

Today's sword mill is very free and has little business.

Xu Xi leaned against the counter and drank the spirit wine he bought.

He is old and often thinks back to the past recently.

There are those who have just arrived at Beihe pass, the way of life taught by the friars and predecessors of Beihe pass, the joint fighting with their companions on the battlefield, and the picture of the dog day devil's head cut off by his sword

I think my deadline is coming.

Xu Xi knows.

He should not be able to grind swords for Beihe Guan sword practitioners for several years.

If only one or two more devil cubs' heads could be cut off.

He smacked in his heart.

However, Xu Xi also knew that this was unlikely.

First, he is old and time is running out. Second, how much combat power can he have if he is blind?

Thinking like this, he couldn't help taking out his own life sword and rubbing his wrinkled cheek gently against the cold sword body.

"Old man, I'm so sorry for you." Xu Xi said to himself.

The sword is a killing weapon, but his sword has not been stained with blood for a hundred years.

"I heard from the sword sect monk who sharpened his sword a few days ago that the sword sect has settled shaozong these days

It is said that he is a very young genius sword cultivation. Although his current cultivation is only six realms, he has almost slaughtered the high-level magic cultivation in Yumo city by his own strength, which is very against the sky... "Xu Xi thought in his heart.

"It's really cathartic. The young sword sect shaozong is really a young talent. He can kill the city in six areas. It's amazing..." his thoughts float in his heart. "When he really grows up, he will be able to chop these devil cubs out of sight."

Xu Xi thought of something again. He looked a little trance and murmured, "the biggest regret in this life is that he didn't witness the heroic posture of Qingyun Sword Fairy. Now I don't dare to have such a big delusion

Now the only hope is to have a look at the sword sect shaozong before he dies.

If you can do this, you can die without regret. There should be nothing to worry about and talk about before you leave. "

Then he shook his head again, and a self mocking smile appeared on his dry face like old bark.

What are you thinking?

Let alone shaozong, it's hard to see. It can't appear here.

In his current situation, even if he stands in front of him, he can't see it!

Xu Xi, who was in a trance, suddenly heard a clear voice over his head, "Lord Xu, can you sharpen your sword today?"