Chapter 49 Justice on the Cloud

The man didn't care about his companion and turned to fly to the canyon behind him. He was so fast that he was like thunder.

"I want to run, can you run?" Zhuge Buleang sneered and waved his empty fingerprints. The crystal-like palm seemed to block the surrounding air and banned this space. The life of the sword flying back was fixed in place.

"Scold!"

Zhuge's palm is like a knife, cutting out a white edge and tearing up the air. It is as sharp as a heavenly knife, which makes people shudder.

This man is obviously the one with the highest cultivation among several people. He actually broke free from the shackles. Green leaves appeared beside him. The green leaves shot out like flying knives, but all of this was useless. The white edge instantly disintegrated these "flying knives".

"Puff!"

The sharpness passed by the man, leaving a blood mouth more than two feet long on his body. The blood trickled, and the skin was rotten, which was shocking.

"You... you actually did a vicious job on us in the assessment!" The man's face was pale, and as a foundation-building period, he actually felt powerless in the face of Zhuge.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but it's sure to lie down for a year and a half!" Zhuge Bu Liang had a ferocious smile at the corners of his mouth, and his fist, which contained strong white light, fell on the man's chest.

"Kka"

The man's chest collapsed obviously and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Zhuge Fuliang's method was fast. He used a broken tendon and bone hand to him. The toothy voice kept ringing. Many bones on the man's body were broken, the joints were dislocation, and the severe pain made his face distorted and screamed sadly.

"How dare you do this to me!" The man said in a sad voice.

"Boom!"

Zhuge Busang didn't bother to pay attention to him. He directly slapped him off the void and fell to the cliff. As a foundation-building repairer, he is not so easy to fall to death.

Zhuge Fuliang clapped his hands, solved all the obstacles, and the swinging sword rose to the sky.

On a low cliff, Pang Xiner looked at the distance anxiously and said, "It's strange. Why hasn't the pig appeared yet? The rest of the people haven't arrived yet. It's almost time."

"One minute left!" Elder Xu appeared silently behind Pang Xiner.

Pang Xiner's face was even more anxious, and she stamped her feet angrily: "I understand, that guy is perfunctory!"

As time went by, Pang Xiner's expected figure still did not appear, and she couldn't help but worry. If she failed this assessment, she would have to wait until another assessment half a year later.

"It's strange. Even if the skill of the imperial sword is not very good, it's time to come, and everyone else has no trace..." Pang Xiner couldn't help frowning together, and her sexy red lips gently **.

Time passed by. Finally, a sword light came quickly and came to the low cliff in a blink of an eye. Zhuge Biao jumped down from mid-air.

"Ha, surnamed Zhu, you lost, you have to promise me a condition." Pang Xiner couldn't help but feel good when she saw that Zhuge Fuliang arrived in time

Zhuge laughed, turned to Elder Xu and said, " Elder Xu, the others don't have to wait. I don't think they can come."

Elder Xu took a look at Zhuge Buteng and said indifferently, "The time has just come. Only the two of you pass the assessment this time, and the others will wait for another assessment in half a year." With that, Elder Xu threw a black iron order to Zhuge Fuliang and Pang Xiner. The iron order was carved with the word "royal" like a dragon and snake.

"This is the imperial sword order. Don't lose it. You can use this order to go to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion to find your fairy sword." Elder Xu's voice was cold.

Zhuge Fuliang played with the iron order in his hand and said with a smile, "I got the driver's license..."

The so-called Tibetan Sword Pavilion was beyond Zhuge's expectations. Originally, he thought it was on the floating mountain of Yaoxian Pavilion, but Elder Xu did not take them to Yaohai, but flew to a sea in the distance. Elder Xu was shrouded in fairy light, like a rainbow across the sky. Zhuge Fuliang and Pang Xiner followed.

In a blink of an eye, there was a fairy island, and Zhuge Fuliang couldn't help but be more and more confused.

Elder Xu seemed to see what he was thinking and said, "The Tibetan Sword Pavilion is an important place of the Yaohai School. It is not on the island. The Tibetan Sword Pavilion belongs to a forbidden place of the Yaohai School."

Three streamers flew hundreds of miles and came to a strange sea. A desert island also appeared in front of it, with strange rocks and no grass. It was a desolate scene. However, when Zhuge Fuliang stepped into this area, he obviously felt a thorough sword in the air.

He seemed to see a towering giant sword rising from the ground and rushing straight to the sky. He didn't know whether it was an illusion or the sharp sword in the air.

"Whew!"

Two swords rushed up, and two disciples of the Yaohai School rushed up and said respectfully, "Sier Xu, bring your disciples to get the sword today?"

Elder Xu threw out a palm-sized token and said, "This is the disciples who have passed the assessment and take them to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion. I will wait here."

After saying that, Elder Xu nodded to Zhuge Fuliang and Pang Xiner, and his body had disappeared into the void.

Zhuge Buliang curled his lips. This kind of master likes to pretend to be B. He often "brushes" and disappears, and "brushes" comes out.

The two disciples took Zhuge Fuliang and Pang Xiner to the desert island. There was no grass on the desert island, and strange stones came out one by one. These strange stones were as sharp as a sharp sword.

"Why didn't the elders follow up?" Zhuge asked.

"The Tibetan Sword Pavilion is an important place, which is no less important than that of the Yaohai faction. Except for the specially complex guarded disciples, even the elders, who do not have the command of the leader, can't step on it easily." Pang Xiner explained in a low voice.

"The sword here is fierce, and the sword spirit is leaked out. It really deserves to be the place to hide the sword." Zhuge Buriang sighed a little.

Pang Xiner said, "The meaning of the sword here is not caused by the sword in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion. I heard from my grandfather that thousands of years ago, the third generation of the head of the Yaohai School cast a general peerless sword here, called Qingyun. This sword caused a sensation in the whole immortal world and attracted many sects to compete. The meaning of the sword here was left by the Qingyun at that time.

Zhuge is not moved by his face, and the sword has remained for thousands of years. It can be imagined what kind of magic sword the third generation head of the Yaohai faction will be cast at that time. It is absolutely against the sky.

The two disciples took Zhuge Fuliang and Pang Xiner to a valley. The valley was surrounded by mountains, and ten towering stone swords stood with extraordinary momentum. Standing here, Zhuge Buliang felt that the fierce sword was even more vigorous.

"It is said that this is the casting place of the third generation of leaders." Pang Xiner said.

"You know a lot."

"That's natural. My grandfather is the law enforcement elder of Yaohai School~~~" Pang Xiner proudly raised her delicate chin.