Chapter 1315

Within two minutes of Ding Yi's fall, five Xuxian arrived at the scene. These five people were a team, one in the middle stage led the team, and four in the early stage.

Among them, in the middle stage of Xuxian's life, he was already holding Qingling white fox in his hand.

The white fox stares big eyes, looking at the river, creaking, and barking incessantly. He doesn't know what to say.

"Dead?"

"Should be dead, by the Qi long old volley a sword, don't die also remnant."

Five people are talking, whoosh, a sword from the river, and then a figure from the distance came through the air, and quickly fell to them.

Whoosh, the sword Qi rolled up and fell to a young man's hand after a circle in mid air.

The man looks in his early thirties, white and very smart.

"Elder Qi." Each of the five immortals looked respectful.

This is their sincere respect.

This man is Qi Shengxian. In the early days of Tianxian, he was one of the five most powerful Tianxian level masters in the whole mojian sect. Many Tianxian in the middle and later stages could not win against him.

Qi Shengxian's flying sword is too powerful. Even if he can't fight Tianxian in the middle and later stages, it's hard for others to kill him. He can retreat completely.

His sword is called "Mo Shen Jian". It looks very common. The virtual immortals of Mo Jian sect all use Mo Zi Jian, and the immortals are called Mo Shen Jian. The two kinds of swords are inferior immortal tools, but the materials for refining them are slightly different.

But Qi Shengxian's one is different. He practiced it himself for 30 years. He practiced five hours a day. In the process of practicing, he got a high-level "dream soul stone" by chance. After being integrated into it, his power was greatly increased, and he was more able to influence the opponent's mind when facing the enemy.

At this time, Qi Shengxian put away his flying sword and looked down. There was a lot of blood on the river. As the river dispersed in all directions, it became lighter and lighter.

He frowned slightly. He thought Ding Yi was not dead. For a moment, he was a little angry and felt that he had lost face in front of his disciples.

With his flying sword and strength, he didn't kill a little fairy with one sword.

"What are you waiting for?" Qi Shengxian's face sank: "if you don't go down, you have to live and die."

"Yes, yes, yes." In the middle stage of Xu Xian holding Qingling white fox, he turned his head and glared at the four Xu Xian. They jumped into the river one after another, plop plop, and dived into the bottom of the river one by one.

Qi Shengxian then looked back and saw that there was sword Qi flying in the distance, and there were still fireworks in the sky. He was not only furious: "who sent the signal? Why do you want so many people? "

He knew that Ding Yi had fallen into the river and would die. Even if he hadn't killed him just now, Ding Yi couldn't have run away.

The credit is his, and other immortals are coming. It's a shame to know that he didn't kill Ding Yi with one sword.

"I'll send a signal immediately to ask my classmates not to come." In the middle of Xu Xian's life, he was busy.

"Just a little fairy, what do you want so many people to do? I want to see if he can escape today? " Qi Shengxian sneers.

In the middle of Xu Xian's life, he smiles, and another kind of Fu Lu appears in his hand, pinching the sky.

Bang, a purple light rose up in the sky.

This rune is just to tell the neighbors that you don't need to come. We've done it.

In the distance, a lot of sword Qi slightly, then turn their heads one after another.

They stood by the river, waiting for the next reaction.

About a minute later, the river suddenly surged.

"Up, up, up." In the middle of Xu Xian's life, he was happy.

But see the river churning, Hu, a large amount of blood from below, in the twinkling of an eye on a large red river.

"He's not dead. He's dead now." In the middle of Xu Xian's life, he thought that his four classmates went down and killed Ding Yi again.

He looked back at Qi Shengxian with a smile, and found that Qi Shengxian's face was very gloomy. He suddenly realized it and quickly changed his words: "I think that little thief died under the elder's sword, so did younger martial brother mo. when he died, he had to mend his sword."

Qi Shengxian didn't speak. Xu Xian was just about to flatter him. Suddenly he saw the other side of the river rolling, and then a lot of blood came up.

No, the eyelids of Xuxian jump in the middle stage. It seems that the fight is very fierce.

"---" is it very fierce? Doesn't that mean the kid's not dead?

He fiercely returned to God, and quickly put down the green spirit white fox in his arms.

At this time, the river appeared a large red, and then, Bo, Bo, a figure floating from the bottom of the river.

"Younger martial brother Yan, younger martial brother Ruan -- younger martial brother song --" the more Xu Xian called in the middle stage, the louder his voice was. When he called back, he was just cracking his heart and lungs.

Three of the four immortals who had just jumped came up, either lying down or lying down, motionless. The people who had just been alive turned into cold corpses in a twinkling of an eye.

"Beast." Qi Shengxian was furious, and his mind was running wildly, trying to get to the bottom of the river.

But his idea of immortality can cover heaven and earth in the world, but it's really difficult in the fairyland. The rivers in the fairyland are all fairyland water in the world. He was only in the early days of immortality. When his idea reached half a meter above the water, he couldn't get down.

After several times of efforts, he had to take back his mind. For a moment, he was in a dilemma. He wanted to go down in person, but he was afraid that Ding Yi would attack him.

"Younger martial brother Yan, Wuwu." At this time, the fairy cried bitterly and pulled up their bodies one by one.

These people are in the same group with him in the sect. They get along with each other day and night, and they have deep feelings. He is very sad and picks up their bodies one by one.

At this time, the water rolled and a large amount of blood came up with a fourth body.

As soon as he saw the clothes, he couldn't help crying: "younger martial brother mo."

Seeing the body slowly leading down to the shore, he turned over the body.

"Be careful." Qi Shengxian suddenly thought of something.

This corpse turns over, but is a smiling face to him.

"Puchi" a flying sword pierced the middle stage of Xuxian.

After the sword pierced him, move on.

Not far from the shore is the green spirit white fox, white fox sitting on the edge, creaking in what to say.

Whoosh, the flying sword goes into the middle of white fox's neck.

The white fox rolled over, his head was almost cut off in half, and he died on the spot.

It turns out that Ding Yi disguised the fourth corpse.

He put on his younger martial brother Mo's clothes, put his head under the water and floated up slowly.

It was meant to attack this fairy.

But Tian Xian is very careful. He is far away from him. In the middle of Xu Xian's life, he comes to move the corpse. Ding Yi kills him and the green white fox.

This is the fury of taotian. I've never seen such a shameless, dirty little fairy.

"Chop it for me." Qi Shengxian grits his teeth and gets angry. His mind moves and clanks. The ink sword cuts out a black light. The sword's Qi soars ten meters long. With a sword in the air, he cuts Ding Yi angrily.

But see Ding Yimeng to the bottom of the river, Xu Xian's body with him fell into the river.

Puchi, Qi Shengxian cut the body of Xu Xian with a sword and cut it in two.

Then the sword cut into the river.

Bang, the river explodes, separates and rolls. At this time, a lot of sword Qi has been offset by the resistance of the river.

Of course, this sword didn't hurt Ding Yi.

Qi Shengxian was so angry at this time that his hair could stand up angrily. His hands kept changing and his sword decided: "if I don't kill today, I will be an immortal in vain."

"Tianmo Shenyuan, sword Qi is ten thousand li."

Qi Shengxian's hands change, Chi, ink sword cut his fingers, a drop of blood to the sword above, brush, the next moment, the sword shine, the sword has his breath.

In the fairyland, it's called "the art of imperial sword.".

It can be used only when it is above the celestial being.

Ding Yi has seen Xu Xian's flying sword. Wu Zhong has used it. He can only kill the enemy within ten meters in a narrow space. No matter how far away it is, Xu Xian's spirit and mind are not strong enough to command.

But the celestial being can fly in the sky, so the celestial being can inject the essence and blood into the sword, which is equivalent to relying on his own spirit on the sword and guiding the flying sword to fly further.

The higher the realm, the farther the nature flies.

Above Jinxian, you can fly thousands of meters away and kill people thousands of meters away.

However, there are two disadvantages in this kind of sword flying skill. One is that it damages one's own essence and blood, and takes one month of hard training every time. The other is that when the sword flies, the real body defense is very poor.

Because at this time, you are in the sword. As soon as you take off with the sword, your real body will stand in the same place and try not to move. If you move, it will affect the flying sword in front of you. Only when you get to Xianjun, you can sacrifice the flying sword at will.

When Ding Yi was just struck by Qi Shengxian's sword, Qi Shengxian came late because his body was in the same place and his mind and sword arrived first.

Qi Shengxian once used the skill of imperial sword today. He has been injured for a month. Now he is used again by Ding Yiqi.

Whoosh, the ink sword plunges into the water.

At this time, there is his essence and blood on the ink God sword, which means that he is in the sword. He can see it in his eyes. It's all river water.

The river is a little muddy, and there are bloodstains everywhere. He seems to have turned into a small fish, swimming around the river to find Ding Yi.