Chapter 426 The Death of Zhu Mei

After the dwarf Zhu Mei, twelve cricket swords turned into strips of length, and the thick golden light of the fingers, like a peacock opening a screen, arranged in a fan shape.

The long sword is sharp, all upward, revealing endless sharpness.

Zhu Meiang's head turned to the sky, and there was a faint light in his eyes. I became an immortal first, so I took the lead. Qin Yu, don't think you are in charge of Qingcheng now, but in the future, it's hard to say.

In the voice almost swearing, the mood of the dwarf Zhu Mei did not appear too strong, but was extraordinary calm.

This kind of control is what every monk dreams of. However, Zhu Mei, the dwarf, would rather not achieve it.

Because with such control, he is even more painful.

He is very clear that Li Jingxu, a real man of Bliss, has reached a very deep level of listening to Dafa. Not to mention talking about his name, even if you think of his name in your heart, you will be perceived by him. If what you think in your heart is good or bad, and if you want to kill him, then I'm afraid you will be killed by Li Jingxu, a real man of Bliss.

Zhu Mei, a dwarf, himself understands that his hatred for Li Jingxu, a real man of Bliss, is difficult to wash away even if he pours out all the rivers and lakes. But because of this, he must strongly control himself, not show hatred, and even if he wants to show it, he must transfer other people or things.

In this way, it will not alot Li Jingxu's vigilance, and there will be no worries about his life.

This kind of life can be done in two days, three days or four days, but the day is like this, the moon is like this, and the moon is very horrible. Every day, at the most unbearable time, he hopes that he does not have such a strong control, so that he can let nature take its course and go. With such control, he did not dare to listen to his fate. Because this in itself means more vitality, and he has no choice but to fight for it.

However, over the years, it's really not a good thing. After all, Li Jingxu, a real man of Bliss, has been able to fly up for a long time, but he has no choice but to fly up. Therefore, he tried his best to solidify the object of his hatred and transfer it to the current Qingcheng School, Yiqin Yu.

Zhu Mei, a dwarf, ushered in her first wave of disaster in such a fierce way.

At this time, Zhu Mei, a dwarf, did not directly ask her peers to help, but urged the magic power, and the twelve golden lights flew up in the sky, forming a sword array in mid-air.

This sword array, called Xiaoyuan Wanhuan, is mainly based on the derivative sword light. It is a remnant obtained by the dwarf Zhu Mei when she explored an ancient fairy mansion.

According to the remnant scroll, the real Xiaoyuan Wanhuan sword array requires a total of 129,000 600 flying swords. After the formation of the array, it can evolve almost infinite sword light. Once trapped in the sword array, if there is no strength far beyond the strength of the main array, there is only one waiting for, that is, it will be completely worn out.

This sword array is the real unique learning of the dwarf Zhu Mei at the bottom of the box.

However, although the sword array is good and powerful, it is not easy to arrange it, because the flying sword he asked for is too special.

This special does not refer to the material or the grade, but refers to the same root and the same origin. In another way, these 12,9,600 flying swords must be a complete set.

So demanding, not to mention the world, even in the spiritual and empty fairyland, there are not many people who can do it.

The dwarf Zhu Mei has only practiced these twelve banana leaf swords so far! The Xiaoyuan Wanhuan sword array formed by them is only the most basic level of this formation.

However, even so, every time it is urged, each flying sword will be divided into 108 to sword light, which is exactly the number of heaven and earth. Twelve banana leaf swords move together, which is one thousand two hundred and ninety-six sword lights. It can be said that it is really as dense as a rainstorm. When ordinary monks meet them, I'm afraid they will be killed before they can react.

This banana leaf sword, the dwarf Zhumei is used for the second time. Last time, I went to Hongmuling to find the trouble of the red-haired ancestor. Because of the sudden "bad news", it was a strange, biased and fierce sword road. This kind of sword road is not commensurate with the dwarf Zhu Mei himself or the flying sword itself.

At this moment, Zhu Mei, a dwarf, launched the Xiaoyuan Wanhuan sword array, but it really smoothed its nature. The extremely bright golden sword light was crisscrossed, and in an instant, it formed an impenetrable sword net in the void.

The sword net is formed, like a golden canopy, with the breeze, it still swings slightly. However, if you look carefully, you will find that the void around this golden canopy is a little blurred and distorted, which is caused by the attack of the extremely sword spirit.

The first thunderbolt flash bombarded down, powerful, like a long dragon, rushing straight down. However, as soon as he entered this distorted space, a distortion occurred in the straight impact direction of the thunder and lightning.

It's not just that. In the distorted space, there are countless fine sword spirit, forming small vortexes invisible to the naked eye, which are around the thunder and lightning, dismantling and devouring them. When this thunderbolt really hit the golden sky, at least 30% of the power had been cut off.

The thunder and lightning blasted on the golden sky, without making a sound at all, and it was still just a wave like a water wave. It looks like it's no different from the breeze.

"I didn't expect that Brother Zhu was still hiding this hand? It seems that this should be the mountain protection array he prepared for his own mountain gate. Unfortunately, I don't need it!" Xuan Zhenzi sighed and said.

"That's not necessarily the time," the ascetic said, "After the disaster of the end of the law, as long as we win the final victory, isn't it easy to help Brother Zhu re-establish the Qingcheng faction?"

"That's true!" Xuan Zhenzi nodded and said.

"If Brother Zhu wants to have the opportunity to ascend the throne of Qingcheng, he must wait for the one to soar. If that one doesn't fly up, even if we win in the end, there's nothing Qin Yu's Qingcheng faction can do. At this time, Miao Yizhen put his mouth in the way.

Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, but he is not too taboo to listen to the Dafa of the real man of Bliss. Because he was very sure that Li Jingxu, the real man of Bliss, would not kill him.

"That time in the world is running out. Don't worry too much. As long as you let Brother Zhu be careful now, he will leave. The ascetic said again.