Chapter 266 Nine Sword Fairy Plate and Killing Fairy Array

The Fourth Volume of Seven Star Xuanmo

Chapter 266 Nine Sword Fairy Plates and Killing Fairy Array

His body almost fell from the sky. The six flying knives that were originally protected around him were scattered in an instant. Jiyang's face changed and immediately snorted angrily. He reached out to grab Ximen Molian, who was the same blood, in front of him. At the same time, he reached out and pointed to the flying knives. He returned with trembling shots and hovered around Jiyang again, protecting the two to death without revealing a gap.

"What was it just now? The roar is so terrible!" At this time, Ximen Molian snuggling weakly in Jiyang's arms, pale and bloodless, and a pair of bright big eyes were full of panic.

"I don't know! But this thing is definitely not easy to mess with!" Jiyang's face barely regained a trace of rosy, but the solemnity between his looks did not diminish at all. He frowned and stared at the calm Tan face below without saying a word, and his whole body was raised dozens of meters, because the terrible roar came from the lake, and he had to guard against this unknown danger.

Hearing this, Ximen Molian's face couldn't help but turn white again. Obviously, she also thought of the horror. There was no need to doubt anything about the power of the roar. The five monks who relied on the latest mid-to-late stages of the chemical gas were suddenly shaken into a blood fog, and the bones were gone. What's more shocking than this?

Gently stood up from Jiyang's arms. Although Ximen Molian's face was extremely pale, he still suppressed the fear in his heart and pushed the ancient wooden box in his hand and made a respectfully salute: "The spirit of the ancestor of the Ximen family is above, and the direct son Ximen Molian begged the ancestor Yu Yin to protect the unfilial son. I will die."

Ximen Molian's face was solemn and said extremely sincerely. After saying that, he knelt down on his knees in the void and respectfully kowtowed three heads to the wooden box floating in the void.

Just when Jiyang looked at it inexplicably, the simple wooden box suddenly trembled gently, and then the wooden box made a "squeak" sound, cracking a thin invisible gap.

The gap was extremely small. Jiyang's divine thoughts had just approached this gap, and a rough breath that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness suddenly came to his face. As soon as Jiyang's divine thoughts approached this breath, it instantly collapsed into countless small particles, which could not be approached at all.

The wisp of mind was destroyed, and Jiyang, who was connected with his mind, also hummed, and his face was slightly pale. However, as soon as he felt the breath, he decisively gave up the wisp of thought. Although he suffered a small loss, it did not hurt much.

"Don't move, this is the nine sword fairy plate, the treasure of the Ximen family. Don't be deblasphemed!" Seeing Jiyang suddenly humming, the extremely intelligent Ximen Molian couldn't guess what he had done and couldn't help whispering.

Hearing this, Jiyang nodded thoughtfully. Ten thousand sword fairy disk? It seems that none of these families handed down since ancient times are easy to mess with. This sword fairy disc alone has exceeded most of the magic weapons. What a terrible force it is that seems to extend the atmosphere of ancient barbarism and even almost extends to completely shatter his mind. Jiyang looked at the quaint wooden box with some fear.

This thing is not as simple as it seems.

After a few breaths, the wooden box trembled slightly again, and then a simple gray airflow burst out of the crack, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge curtain of light falling from the sky and protected Ximen Molian and Jiyang in it.

The gray-black airflow seemed to be a stone from the flood and famine period. It was rough, thick, and three layers of gray light curtains fell down. The breath emitted from the light curtain made Jiyang creepy. A green three-inch sword in his hand instantly broke out of his body and hit the innermost light curtain in an instant. .

Seeing this, Jiyang's face suddenly changed, and he needed to use his magic power to restrain him back. What flew out was not something else, but his only innate sword spirit!

That's innate sword spirit! It is a congenital sword spirit that is famous for breaking armor and sharpness! God knows what terrible things will happen if you hit this gray light curtain.

All this came suddenly. Suddenly, Jiyang didn't even have time to react. Seeing this sword spirit collide with the light curtain, Jiyang's scalp exploded! At this moment, he suddenly felt at a loss. Originally, the light curtain served as a protective role, but at this time, it completely suppressed their actions and completely became a cage.

But at the next moment, the sword spirit collided with the light curtain, and the sound of bursting in the imagination did not come, just like a fish falling into the water. The dark gray light curtain only swayed slightly, and then the innate sword spirit disappeared into it. At the same time, a total of three layers of gray light curtains inside and outside were violent. Trembling.

The next moment, the green sword light appeared in the three layers of light curtains at the same time. I don't know how many are dense, like flexible swimming fish flying in it. The sharp sword spirit rushed to the sky, and the clouds around the sky were twisted into nothingness with this sudden strong sword spirit, even the original calm The water in the Yinyang Pool began to tremble slightly.

At this moment, the originally plain light curtain suddenly became sharp, and countless swords rolled back and forth around Jiyang and Ximen Molian. At this moment, they seemed to be surrounded by countless flying swords, and it was difficult for anyone to hurt them at all.

"Oh my God! What's going on?" Ximen Molian covered his mouth with his hand, and his big bright eyes were full of shock. He didn't know why and why this happened: "What a strong sword spirit, is it possible that this is the manifestation of the ancestor!"

"The manifestation of the ancestors?" Jiyang frowned slightly when he heard the words and looked at the simple jade box floating beside Simon Molian. He was also a little stunned by the sudden situation, but at this time he seemed to understand something.

"Nine Sword Fairy Disk, Nine Sword Fairy Disk..." Jiyang muttered to himself, and at this moment, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, this nine sword fairy plate is the treasure left by a sword fairy ancestor of my Ximen family before he ascended. It is a personal belonging among his old people. Presumably, only his old man will leave such a terrible sword spirit." Ximen Molian felt the terrible sword from the sword curtain, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Maybe." Jiyang smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "There may be some problems in obtaining the divine spring now. Even with this layer of sword curtain protection, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to save our lives under that fierce roar. However, I still have a way to try.

"Hey, little thing, you really have some insight! It's just that you don't have the chance to get these treasures. Let me die!" At this time, a sharp woman's voice without warning suddenly exploded in Jiyang's ear. Then a sharp sound of breaking the air instantly shot through the three-layer guarded sword curtain, which appeared almost instantly on Jiyang's chest.

At the moment when the sound appeared, Jiyang's face immediately changed, almost subconsciously. The next moment he only felt a sudden pain in his right chest, and then a blood sword with a thin thumb spewed out a few feet away in an instant. The bright red blood soaked on the green sword curtain, and the sharp sword spirit strangled blood. It became countless red smoke, and in an instant, the whole sword curtain was blood red.

"Jiyang!" Before Ximen Molian recovered, Jiyang beside him had been severely damaged. A pair of big eyes were instantly soaked with water and fog. Originally, he vowed that this layer of sharp sword curtain was indestructible, but the next moment he was penetrated by someone. At this time, Ximen Molian set off a huge wave in his heart!

"Danshi!! This is the means of Danshi!! Only Danshi can break through this layer of protection! You are Danshi! How can you come in?" Ximen Molian stretched out his hand and gave a little to the wooden box on his side, and a large piece of gray gas spewed out. It once again turned into several layers of thick and abnormal shields in the sword curtain. At the same time, he looked at the woman in black robe emerging outside the curtain of the sword and was full of shock.

With a slight cough, Jiyang quickly sealed several big acupuncture points on his chest under his wound, which temporarily prevented the tragedy of heavy bleeding. Then he did not hesitate to take out several jade bottles and pour all the elixir into his mouth. After slightly adjusting his breath for a moment, it was slowing. He slowly opened his eyes and his face was much more red.

"Old witch Luo Lian, I didn't expect that you, the foreign elder of the Bingyuan Palace, have been angry with these dog bastards of the corpse demon sect. The identity of the Danshi can actually enter this relic. It seems that you have been suppressed a lot, otherwise you will never respond to me with the blow of the magic weapon just now. It's an opportunity." Jiyang coughed gently and looked at Luo Lian Fairy outside the sword curtain and was furious. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and dodged in advance, I'm afraid that he might have been pierced by her heart today. At that time, there would be really no place to die.

"But all this is nothing. After all, it's not the first time I've been plotted by you, an old witch. I have long vowed to kill you. I don't know if Zhang Xiaoyan has told you about that bloody clothes. Hey hey, I will do what I say and someone will kill you in this life! Thousand-knife-wan-splied-!"

"What if the bloody fairy received it? Thousands of knives?" Luo Lian, dressed in a black robe and standing outside the sword curtain, gently touched the hairpin on her head and sneered, "I am now a cultivation in the Jiedan period. Who do you think you are? The ancestor of the Huadan period? Thousands of knives? There is the old thing in the wooden box. If I can't kill you, it's just a moment of luck. Do you really think you can get away with your mid-term cultivation after going out? Gee! Thousands of knives? What a big tone. After going out, I will let you have a good taste of thousands of knives!"

"I didn't kill you just now and was suppressed by this relic. I will make you look good when I go out!" Looking at Jiyang with extreme evil eyes, Luo Lian Fairy sneered and was about to turn around and walk. Although she was not very happy, she had to admit that it was really a pity that she did not kill the boy for the first time. In this strange relic, there would be no second chance if she failed to win the blow, otherwise in the wooden box It's a little dangerous for the old guy to come out.

"Old witch! Do you want to leave like this when you hurt someone? You'd better leave something for me. Nine sword fairy dishes, killing immortals!" At the moment when Luo Lianxian turned around and left, Ximen Molian, who had never spoken again, suddenly shouted delicately. At the same time, the originally closed wooden box suddenly opened, and countless invisible sword spirit gushed out in an instant, turning into hundreds of cold transparent flying swords, divided into hundreds of groups, and the tip of each other. In a mysterious formation, a large area of swords kept spewing, and countless flying swords hovered in the void. The scene was terrible!

"Killing Immortals! How can you use such a profound array during the gasification period!" Luo Lian Fairy, who had always been extremely calm, suddenly changed her face when she saw the large sword shadow in the sky, and she was about to escape to the area covered by the sword array.

But at this moment, the shadow of the swords all over the sky seemed to have a goal. Under the turn of countless flying swords that were originally hovering, they instantly put their heads under the head of Luo Lianxian, who was fleeing with a face of panic!