The middle-aged Jian Xiu was very pleased to see the sword light flashing out.
My teacher-nephew is extremely talented and inherited the immortal roots. Even if he started much later than himself, he has already surpassed himself by a lot in strength. It is a pity that he lacks experience and is too arrogant to focus on himself. , But in the end he was obedient and clever. After only a few words, he immediately realized the problem and found the manipulator behind it. Ruzi can teach.
This sword shot seems ordinary, but in fact it has reached the realm, the sword intent is beyond the quasi-sage, even a character like the elder of the fairy court, it is impossible to ignore.
No matter who the manipulator is hiding there, he will probably show his feet this time.
The young sword repairman was also very satisfied. This sword moved quietly, raging out, and the sword intent broke out to the extreme. It merged with his own willpower and was bound to perform.
Snapped.
With a soft sound, the sword light disappeared, and there was no movement in the void.
"This…"
The young Jianxiu's mind was shocked, and he was very confident with a sword, just like that?
There was no feedback at all, such a vast sword intent, as if to go to another space, there was no trace at all.
The middle-aged sword repairer was even more shocked. If the controller hiding in the dark has this level of strength, there is no need to keep using these monsters to pester them, and directly shoot, the two of them will probably not be able to stop it. No, it is definitely blocked. Can't help.
Cannot tolerate their surprise, the black mist has already approached, and dozens of figures rushed towards them.
The young sword repairer was already in hand, and he greeted him without hesitation. The middle-aged sword repairer erected layers of barriers with his sword intent to block them behind them.
The realm of the two is a bit higher, the sword intent is extremely strong, the cooperation and tacit understanding, even those who have a lot of shadows, can not be pleased.
In an instant, several figures were shattered by the sword intent and disappeared without a trace.
But the two did not dare to relax at all. They both knew that these figures might reappear, and the biggest problem was not these monsters who didn't know what they were, but the strong one hiding in the dark.
The middle-aged Jian Xiu reminded, "Don't be too fast, be careful, their formation has begun to change."
Young Jianxiu smiled contemptuously, "I know, I'm waiting for that guy."
He was a strong man who was awe-inspiring, but he can hide his head and show his tail, which is really disgusting.
What did the middle-aged Jian Xiu realize, "Don't take the initiative."
The young Jianxiu stared at the distance, "He must have weaknesses when he hides. As long as there are weaknesses, I will definitely be able to hold them. The next sword will never fail!"
Before the words fell, the sword intent swept past like a frenzy, crushing the figures in front of them into dust.
The middle-aged Jian Xiu didn't speak any more. He was already aroused to war. It was useless to say anything. Jian Xiu was a practitioner driven by battle. The stronger the opponent, the more he wanted to fight. I'm afraid it will not end well. Now... he also secretly made a decision, no matter what, he must bring the immortal Daogen back, and if he can't bring people, he will only bring the Daogen, and he must not let the rising Kunlun suffer another blow.
In a short time, the battle is almost over.
Those figures with similar strength to Hunyuan Jinxian were resolved, and the black fog disappeared. Unfortunately, they did not find more clues. I don’t know why they were being followed, and I don’t know that those figures can always keep going. Appearing, I feel my effort was wasted when I think about it, and more importantly, the lurker hasn't appeared yet.
"I have reached the limit, I want to pass."
The young Jian Xiu looked at the middle-aged Jian Xiu with a red light flashing in his eyes. For him, this battle was just a pavement to improve his fighting spirit.
"be careful."
The middle-aged sword repairman did not persuade him to stop a sword repairman who had raised his fighting intent and sword intent to the limit. It was simply impossible.
Only battle can extinguish the flame, regardless of victory or defeat.
The young sword repairer paused for a while, turned into a sword light, and was about to rush to the place where the sword intent had just disappeared.
At the same time, a person appeared there, smiling and raising his hand to them, "Friend Sha, Dao Ling."
"City Lord Zhou?!"
The middle-aged Jian Xiu shook his mind suddenly and shouted hoarsely, "Don't go, my own person!"
The young Jian Xiu also saw Zhou Shu, his face suddenly changed, his figure abruptly settled in the air, but the burst of sword intent could not be stopped, and the torrent of waves also rushed past, layering on top of each other, and the momentum grew. The greater the vastness, the whistling endlessly, when he arrived in front of Zhou Shu, the sword intent was already like a billowing black cloud covering the entire void.
Snapped.
With a soft sound, a crack appeared in the dark cloud paved with sword intent.
The dark clouds stopped accumulating immediately, and there was no sound anymore.
Zhou Shu walked out of it, with a little panic on his face, "So strong sword intent, Fellow Ling Daoist is getting better and better."
"Don't be stunned, go and gather your sword intent. Fortunately, City Lord Zhou is merciful."
The middle-aged sword repairer rushed over in three steps and two steps. He pushed a young sword repairer who was a little bewildered. He walked to Zhou Shu and respectfully saluted, "I can't expect to meet here, City Lord Zhou."
Zhou Shu returned a gift, "Friend Sha Daoist is welcome."
These two are naturally Shahe and He Ling Qiji of Kunlun, and they are also important allies of Xianshu City. Ling Qiji also supported Xianshu City before. Only when they saw that they were intercepted, Zhou Shu stopped by and took a look. UU Reading www.uukanshu .com Who knows this, I can see the strangeness, these black fog, these figures, are somewhat similar to the Yin Soldiers in memory, so they lurked in the dark to observe carefully, trying to find the reason.
Ling Qiji, who inherited the immortal Daogen, was extraordinary. He saw Zhou Shu's location and took Zhou Shu as an enemy to launch an offensive.
Zhou Shu didn't care about it, so he could tell him clearly when he came out, but he didn't expect that Ling Qiji really regarded himself as his greatest enemy, accumulated sword intent all the way to improve his fighting spirit, and cast such a powerful sword on himself.
If it weren't for some progress during this period, it would take a lot of effort to calm it down.
Speaking of sword repair is sword repair, in order to fight, the sword will be poured out without hesitation.
It's no wonder that even the demon master is afraid of sword repair, that is really fatal.
Ling Qiji gathered the sword intent and walked over to salute, quite guilty, "I'm sorry, City Lord Zhou, I didn't expect you to be there."
Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, Ling Daoyou's sword intent is really unstoppable, I'm just taking a trick."
"The lord is too humble, I don't know how the lord cracked it."
Ling Qiji sighed lightly, but he was convinced, "People say that the city lord is a living saint. It's not fake at all. I lost very thoroughly."
The proud sword intent was easily broken, and the violent sword intent that was out of control became extremely docile in just a few breaths in front of Zhou Shu, and he took them back easily. This gap, again, What's not convinced?
"Ah, the city lord has been promoted?"
Sha He and what he found, said without realizing it, "Congratulations, City Lord Zhou."
"These are all trivial things," Zhou Shu showed a little dignified, "Friends Sha, Dao Ling, how did you fight these people?"
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