Chapter 220 A sword curtain prevents the mystery
One of the two Xuanzhenjuns in front of them is the Qingshan Zhenjun who had fought with Ling Sheng before. The other is also an acquaintance, which is the one
The evil king in purple.
Seeing Ling Sheng coming, the disciples of the evil sect were about to take action, and the evil king in purple also turned his head to look.
Just when the disciples of the evil sect wanted to take action, they only heard the Qingshan Zhenjun shouting, " Stop!"
Ling Sheng was waiting for a big kill. Hearing that Qingshan Zhenjun stopped it, he couldn't help but be a little relieved. After all, he really wanted to fight, and hundreds of people in front of him added
The last two Xuanzhenjuns, Ling Sheng is not sure of winning.
The evil king in purple frowned and said, "Disciples of District Xianzong, if you kill them, you will be killed. What do you mean?"
Qingshan Zhenjun said lightly, "This man is also an abandoned son of Xianzong. Why kill him? It's better to stay and work together to make a living. No
Is it just right?
The evil king in purple turned his head and glanced at Ling Sheng and sneered, "Yuang, just wave your hand to kill, which is also worthy of adding help?"
Qing Shan Zhenjun said calmly, "How about your ability compared with me?"
The evil king in purple said, "I should beat you."
Qing Shan Zhenjun laughed out loud, and there was no lack of mockery in his words, and said, "How much better is better than me?"
The evil king in purple suddenly frowned. He recognized himself as the soul refining sect, which was better than the real king in southern Xinjiang in front of him, but when he reached the level of Zhenjun
, the other party's talent, Taoist skills, experience, skills and Taoism must be extraordinary. Even if he is better than him, he is only one
chou.
The question of this guy in a green shirt must not be that he is better than to come, and he must not humiliate himself. In this case, why did he ask so?
words?
Qing Shan Zhenjun laughed and said, "I'm not sure to beat him. Maybe you can."
The evil gentleman in purple immediately said, "Do you think this descendant of Yung can be compared with you?"
Qing Shan Zhenjun said, "At this time, do you still want to refuse this help?"
The evil king in purple did not say a word.
Ling Sheng listened for a long time and not only heard that the green shirt Zhenjun valued him very much, but also heard that the two were slightly discordant. Think about it carefully
It is also common sense that the evil king in purple is the evil king of the soul refining sect, and the Qingshan Zhenjun was originally born as a scattered monk. Although he was subdued by the soul refining sect, he worshipped
Enter the sect, but naturally there is some friction with these true monarch elders of the soul refining sect.
Speaking of which, this place is Gutingqiu's town. He came here to test the reality, but in fact, he used his life to explore it.
The green-shirted Zhenjun was originally an outsider, but later he entered the sect, which must not be as good as those original real monarch elders, just like Ling Sheng entered the inner gate of Kongming Fairy Mountain, but also
It's not as good as the inner disciples cultivated in the family since childhood. Since he is an outsider, although he has entered the sect, he must have status and internal and external. Qingshan Zhenjun is sent here
It is not unexpected to test the reality.
But after all, the evil king in purple is a successful elder in the soul refining sect. How can he test the reality of the head of heaven?
It should be noted that people did not know about the departure of Gu Tingqiu in advance. Therefore, 80% of these true kings and ordinary disciples who came to test the truth
Dead.
Ling Sheng thought for a moment, and it was estimated that he lost the terrain drawings with the purple evil king and was punished for stealing dragons by the black monkey. But in my heart, only
is to change his mind and ignore it. Ling Sheng has no intention to find out what the truth is. He just wants to leave Zhongtang Mountain, which is about to kill people.
Qing Shan Zhenjun looked at Ling Sheng and smiled and said, "You didn't fight with me before, and you also sent out the array arrangement. Thinking about it, you have no intention of waiting with me at this time
Fighting, not to mention that I still have the advantage at this time. I appreciate you as a junior. Why don't we work together to break through the obstacles in front of us?
Ling Sheng turned his head and saw a light curtain, transparent, slightly golden, blocking the road ahead.
"Sword curtain?"
Ling Sheng frowned tightly. The sword curtain in front of him is clearly composed of countless swordsmanships. It seems to be a light curtain. If you touch it, you will inevitably suffer thousands
The sword attacks the body.
It's like a needle that can pierce the flesh and blood of the skin, but tens of thousands of needles gather in one place and merge the front end into one place, which is an iron plate.
Smooth and round.
The sword curtain in front of you is composed of countless sword spirits. The appearance is smooth and round, but once touched, it is countless sharp sword spirits.
Ling Sheng's eyes were uncertain and he looked at the blue-shirt Zhenjun.
The green shirt is really satisfactory and waves calmly.
With just such a wave, several disciples of the evil sect rolled up out of thin air to hit the sword curtain.
When you touch it, countless swords burst out, which is spectacular.
The disciples of the evil sect are all full of holes, like beehives.
Qing Shan Zhenjun waved his hand again and wiped out the body. Then he looked at Ling Sheng and said, "Have you ever seen the power of the sword curtain clearly?"
Ling Sheng was silent, but in fact, there were stormy waves in his heart.
Lin Yun's face is pale, knowing that she can't resist this countless sword spirit.
And Li Mu Pangfeng and others have been shocked by countless swords.
The evil king in purple only flashed cold in his eyes when the green-shirt Zhenjun rolled up several evil disciples, but the life and death of several imperial disciples did not matter
, if the person in front of you really has the ability to add a helping hand, then what's the pity to kill these hundreds of disciples?
The evil king in purple has the intention to test Ling Sheng, but on second thought, even after the test, he can't do anything. If Ling Sheng has the ability, he can naturally add
If you don't have the ability to help, it is useless to expose him and kill him on the spot.
Besides, the ground fire is gradually rising, and there is not much time, and he is not allowed to test it.
"Gu Tingqiu is known as the first person under the earth fairy, the world, in the universe, no one below the earth fairy dares to compete with it." The tone of Qingshan Zhenjun
He was very amazed and said, "I thought this was a little exaggerated. Today, the two of us still couldn't break this sword curtain. It can be seen that Gu Tingqiu is worthy of
In this name."
With a sword curtain laid casually, it blocked the two Xuanzhen kings, which was really extraordinary.
Ling Sheng once watched Gu Tingqiu's manuscript, which is still on his body. He knows that Gu Tingqiu is close to the realm of sword immortals and is very powerful, but
At this moment, I only saw a sword curtain, but I didn't see the real body. I still blocked the two mysterious people here, and it was difficult to walk. Only then did I know the importance attached to Gu Tingqiu in the past
, it's still light.
Qing Shan Zhenjun said, "Your sword spirit is unarmed, which is no different from ordinary sword cultivation, but it is extremely sharp, even compared with me
means are even more powerful. With your help, maybe they can really break this sword curtain.
Ling Sheng meditated for a long time and said, "How can I trust you?"
The evil king in purple snorted and said, "You have no choice, not to mention that the two of us will definitely kill you. Ten thousand steps back, even if
Everyone is safe, but if they can't break the sword curtain, they can't leave alive, and they will die here. You are so angry that you will die, but I am two
I'm Xianzhenjun, but I don't want to be buried with you."
Qing Shan Zhenjun continued with a smile and said, "So you can rest assured that I can't decide until the sword curtain is broken."
Ling Sheng asked, "What happened after the sword curtain was broken?"
Qing Shan Zhenjun smiled and said, "After the sword curtain is broken, if I don't take action, can you believe it?"
Ling Sheng said, "I don't believe it."
"Isn't that right?" Qingshan Zhenjun laughed and said, "Before the sword curtain was broken, everything was fine. After the sword curtain was broken, everyone left the mountain and from then on
There is destiny, and there is no longer restraint."
The evil king in purple showed some mockery on his face and flashed away.
Ling Sheng said coldly, "If that's the case, why should I join hands with you to break this sword curtain? Isn't that why I dug my own grave? Since
The two of you are so insincere, so they will die together. Two Xuanzhenjuns will bury me. Although the weight is not enough, it is barely enough.
"Do you think it's not enough for the two Xuanzhenjun to bury you?" Qingshan Zhenjun laughed loudly and said, "It is said that talented people are all empty-eyes
Cut, incomparable agriness, this is true."
Ling Sheng was silent.
The evil king in purple said lightly, "Since you claim to be comparable to Xianxuan, since you are so proud, don't you have the confidence to live under me?
What's more, if you stay here, you will definitely die. After you go out, you may not die in the hands of us.
Ling Sheng was silent for a long time before he said, "I answered."
The sword curtain is under Gu Tingqiu. For this character who has only heard fame and has not seen him, whether it is the two Xuanzhen Jun or Ling Sheng,
I dare not be careless.
Even if it is a sword curtain, I dare not be careless.
The green shirt Zhenjun waved casually and made a fingerprint, which was as big as a grinding disc, and his whole body condensed like a blue fog, hitting the sword curtain.
The sword curtain suddenly released thousands of swords, destroying the green fog fingerprints as big as the grinding disc.
Ling Sheng's eyes shrank.
The three looked at each other and took action together.
The green-shirted Zhenjun made a green fog fingerprint, combined his own true mystery, and tried his best to do it.
The purple-clothed evil king also combined with the true mystery and tried his best to attack the sword curtain.
Ling Sheng took a breath and shot 30 swords on his body, hitting the sword curtain.
It exploded!
It's like the collapse of the earth!
Countless rocks rolled down, and the rock wall cracked countless cracks, densely like cobwebs.
A group of practitioners held breath.
The sword curtain is still there.
Li Mu muttered: "Still..."
Not only Li Mu Pangfeng, but also those evil disciples also showed despair.
Two Xuanzhenjun, a immortal figure with extremely fierce swords and comparable to Zhenjun, the three of them can't break a sword curtain together.
"Taibai Jianzong Gu Tingqiu, is it really so shocking?"
The green-shirted Zhenjun bowed his head silently, and the purple-clad evil king's face was licent, and his murderous intention soared.
Ling Sheng raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered the record on Gu Tingqiu's manuscript. His heart moved slightly, and he slowly came forward while meditating, stretched out his hand, and lightly
It is gently covered above the sword curtain, and there is only half an inch between the skin and the sword curtain.
There are always similarities between swordsmanship.
Ling Sheng's fine sensing trajectory.
There was a sudden sound behind him, and the ground cracked several feet. Several evil disciples fell down and instantly turned into ashes, and then a fire surged.
At the surface crack, it gradually turns red, gradually melts into juice, and spreads out.
Everyone's faces changed greatly.
Ling Sheng is still silent, sensing the trajectory.
A wisp of white sword spirit gradually spit out from the palm of his hand and touched the curtain of the sword.
The sword curtain suddenly shook, as if there was a sword spirit to burst out, but somehow it calmed down.
The white sword spirit only turned back and forth three times, and the sword curtain dissipated without a trace.