Infinite Sims

Chapter 106 The Disappearing Sword

"Zhao Daoyou, has your Fengling Jue been completed?"

After hearing what Zhao Qingyue said, everyone looked at each other and couldn't help asking.

Zhao Qingyue nodded slightly, her face remained unchanged, and her tone was flat: "The change in this trial is due to my Xuantianzong's ignorance of employing people, so it should be resolved by my Xuantianzong."

The elders and suzerains looked at each other, but no one spoke.

After they received the news, they were indeed somewhat dissatisfied with Xuantianzong, but they didn't dare to explode.

Seeing that Zhao Qingyue is not only willing to admit his mistakes, but even took the initiative to stand up, it is naturally difficult to say anything else.

I was very curious about why she practiced this useless method to perfection.

Less than a stick of incense time.

The teleportation array outside the hall has been reactivated.

"The Supreme Elder!"

The formation masters looked at Zhao Qingyue.

Zhao Qingyue nodded and stepped into the formation.

The mysterious aura instantly shrank, turning into an ordinary woman with a beautiful face.

so varied.

It caused the surrounding suzerain elders to secretly marvel.

Even if they used the detection method with all their strength, they didn't notice any abnormalities, thinking that this is indeed the best method of restraining spirits.

Huaguang emerged.

Zhao Qingyue in the teleportation array disappeared.

"Hurry back to the Temple of Trials."

Everyone quickly returned to the Temple of Trials, and checked the situation of the trial grounds through the mirror.

A gleam of light flashed in the midair of the trial ground.

Zhao Qingyue's cyan figure appeared and fell downward at an extremely fast speed.

Hiss!

Ten thousand wisps of blue light emerged from him.

Zhao Qingyue erupted with a terrifying aura, hovering in mid-air, unexpectedly lifted Feng Lingjue's spiritual power seal in an instant.

"It turns out that after the Feng Ling Jue has been cultivated to perfection, it can be lifted so quickly."

In the outside world, everyone had no interest in Feng Ling Jue at first, but after seeing the picture in it, they decided to go back and learn more about it.

Not to mention the question of whether to modify or not, the reference is also good.

"Wan Jiansheng!"

Looking at the vast green hills below, Zhao Qingyue said in a cold voice.

A blue long sword appeared in front of her.

Immediately, the cyan long sword quickly turned into two identical swords.

Two begets four, four begets eight, eight begets sixteen...

After a few breaths of time, it turned into thousands of blue long swords carved out of a mold.

"go!"

Zhao Qingyue struck out a sword formula downward.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh.

next moment.

Thousands of swords flew quickly, aiming directly at the forests in the mountains below.

One by one, the snakes, insects and beasts created by the place of trial fell to the ground with swords, and their vitality was cut off instantly.

These swords are not simply to kill one or several snakes, insects, beasts and birds, but like creatures with intelligence, they automatically search and destroy all non-human creatures within sight.

"Zhao Daoyou's sword is truly terrifying!"

"It's more than terrifying. This is definitely the number one sword cultivator in the past thousand years."

"A hundred years from now, fellow Daoist Zhao may be able to compete for that chance!"

"If fellow Daoist Zhao can't compete, then no one will be able to."

The elders and suzerains said with a little emotion.

The deacon behind him didn't dare to take a breath, and concentrated on looking at the flying swords that slaughtered wild beasts in the mirror.

This is a great monk casting spells.

Even though they have never learned the techniques used in it, but as the saying goes, by analogy, as long as they observe carefully, they can still gain something.

"Fortunately, I hid in the cave ahead of time."

Inside the cave, Jiang Ren felt a little lucky.

Dozens of beasts and countless venomous snakes and venomous insects have surrounded the cave, staring at the entrance of the cave.

If it is outside, these snakes, insects and beasts can come from all directions.

Even if his speed was twice as fast as now, I'm afraid he can only watch Nie Xian'er die, and then die himself because of the connection of the life contract.

And in this cave, it is indeed a lot easier to kill some small animals and poisonous snakes and venomous insects.

As for the rapidly consumed spiritual power, Jiang Ren already had a supplementary source.

Among the people rescued on the road just now, one of them was carrying a few bottles of spirit pills containing spiritual power. Although Nie Xian'er had no cultivation level, as long as he took the spirit pills, half of the spiritual power returned was barely enough to supplement consumption.

This is why Jiang Ren can persist for so long.

"However, the panacea is running out."

Jiang Ren looked behind Nie Xian'er, who was holding a elixir ready to swallow at any time.

But he didn't panic. After all, he bought a lot of panacea before he came in. Although Nie Xian'er was likely to damage his foundation after taking it because of its strong potency, he didn't use it.

But in this life-threatening time, it doesn't matter if the foundation is not foundation.

The only chance of survival now.

Either kill all the snakes, insects and beasts around, or support the rescue outside.

The first one is a bit harder, but the second one is still possible.

Zheng!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of swords whistling outside the cave.

"The sense of crisis has disappeared?"

Jiang Ren found that the feeling produced by the beast's intuition disappeared, and immediately turned his attention to the outside of the cave.

I saw a flash of coldness.

Whether it was a huge brown bear tiger, or a poisonous insect smaller than a fingernail, they all fell down in pieces.

In less than ten breaths, there was no living creature outside the cave.

The cold light disappeared.

A blue long sword is suspended at the entrance of the cave.

"Is this a greeting?"

Jiang Ren was taken aback for a moment, a little confused.

The blade of the cyan long sword trembled slightly and let out a soft cry.

Then it turned into a cyan light, flew to the sky in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.

"We are saved!"

"I knew it, I knew we wouldn't be abandoned."

"Finally... finally survived."

At this time, everyone in the cave made ecstatic sounds, and many laughed and cried.

Jiang Ren was also a little happy.

After all, Nie Xian'er is out of danger, which means he is out of danger, but what attracted his attention the most was the blue long sword just now.

"That is the flying sword of this world."

Jiang Ren thought silently, when dealing with ordinary animals without any special abilities, he had to calculate his spiritual power and kill them at the lowest cost, which was far worse than the invincible flying sword just now.

I am fascinated.

Jiang Ren flew out of the hole through the gap.

From afar, one could see a tiny cyan figure floating in the blue sky, with countless cyan sword lights flickering around him.

Due to the distance, Jiang Ren couldn't see clearly.

But just from those sword lights, it can be seen that this person's strength is definitely far greater than those deacons he met on the way to participate in the trial.

Boom!

The ground suddenly shook, and a cold sound resounded throughout the trial ground.

"Zhao Qingyue! You kept us waiting!"

Darkness spread from the sky like a tide, covering all sunlight in an instant.

for a moment.

The wind blew violently, and the thunder flickered.

One golden, two black and three streaks of light rose rapidly from the ground.

Zhao Qingyue stood expressionlessly in mid-air, as if she didn't pay attention to them.

"trap?"

Involuntarily, Jiang Ren felt a palpitation.

This feeling seemed to tell him that no matter who among these few people, he could easily kill him.

The three ray of light stopped.

Just in a three-legged posture, Zhao Qingyue was surrounded.

"Amitabha!"

The golden light disappeared, and inside was a young monk with a handsome face in cassock: "Benefactor Zhao, the poor monk is polite."

"Hahaha, Zhao Qingyue, have you ever thought that today will happen?"

Among the two black lights, the most intense one dissipated, and inside was an old man with disheveled hair. It was he who made the cold voice just now.

For today, he has planned for a hundred years.

Now that he can finally get rid of this woman who is oppressing his sect, this feeling of excitement and joy is even more wonderful than taking the human pill refined by a monk.

"I often hear people say that Zhao Qingyue is as beautiful as a fairy and unparalleled in the world. I don't know how it compares to a concubine?"

The slightly darker black light dissipated, and inside was a beautiful woman with revealing clothes and a proud figure, her eyes were full of jealousy and hatred.

"The monk."

In the dark, Jiang Ren found that his eyesight was better.

He didn't know the three people who suddenly appeared in mid-air, but the monk gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Could it be him?"

Jiang Ren recalled carefully, this special temperament and feeling, not to mention exactly the same as the tool man Wuchen when he entered last time, but also very similar.

But two hundred years have passed, can Wu Chen live that long?

Jiang Ren thought about it, and felt normal again.

This is a world where one can cultivate immortals.

And Wuchen was once admitted by a monk of the magic way to have amazing talent, but it is not normal for a Buddhist disciple of the Great Temple of Cultivation of Immortals to live less than two hundred years.

"If that is really Wuchen, why did he appear here?"

Jiang Ren looked at the old man with disheveled hair again. Judging from the changes in the place of trial, it should be that they designed to lure the female cultivator named Zhao Qingyue in and wanted to ambush her.

Zhao Qingyue always felt that this name was somewhat familiar.

The voice from the sky also spread into the nearby cave.

Many curious children wanted to go out and have a look.

But the surrounding area is full of cold and evil wind. Even if a strong and strong man blows it for a while, he will lie in bed for a few days afterwards, let alone a group of children.

Therefore, Jiang Ren directly asked Nie Xian'er to stop their impulse.

at the same time.

Everyone in the Temple of Trials panicked.

"This is a trap of Wanfazong!"

"Lu Zhengyang, the suzerain of the Wanfa sect, Xu Hongyan, the deputy suzerain, and the disciple of the Buddha who betrayed Zhenmo Temple a hundred years ago, and now the elder Wuchen of the Wanfa sect, are really great masters!"

"They want to surround and kill Daoyou Zhao!"

"They must have learned about Zhao Daoyou's Fenglingjue level through some means, and deliberately set this trap!"

The elders of the clan who are usually high and high are extremely anxious at this moment, and they can't wait to rush to the place of trial immediately to lend a helping hand.

Zhao Qingyue's identity.

He is not only the elder of the Xuantian Sect, but also the benchmark of the Taoist sect.

In today's Jiuzhou world where the road to immortality is cut off and there are only three realms of Qi training, foundation building, and golden core, her strength has already stood at the peak of all monks, and it is not an exaggeration to call her the number one person in the world.

Once, she single-handedly killed the Senluozhou Wanfazong resident.

Fighting five Jindan elders with his own strength, he finally killed three and injured two, and retreated completely.

Such terrifying strength also made the Golden Core cultivator of Wanfazong concealed for at least ten years since then, and did not dare to take a step out of Senluozhou.

One can imagine.

If Zhao Qingyue fell into this trial place today, not only would each of them be sinners, but also the Wanfa Sect, who was suppressed and somewhat unable to lift his head, might start to stir up trouble again.

"Owner."

Next to him, Xiao Zi sat paralyzed on the ground.

If she regretted seeing Nie Xian'er in crisis at first, then now she even has the idea of ​​suicide.

If I'm a little more cautious, the lady will be fine, and the master will be fine

The sky over the land of trials.

Facing the three people who surrounded her, Zhao Qingyue did not look flustered, but instead carried an aura of superiority.

She looked at Lu Zhengyang calmly: "Are you here to die?"

"I admit that you are very strong, but the three of us are not those useless golden cores."

Lu Zhengyang let out a piercing laugh: "One person can't beat you, but two people can definitely suppress you, and three people will surely kill you."

After planning for so many years, he has full confidence.

The devilish energy around him flows slowly like a liquid, and you can faintly see a skull appearing on the surface of the liquid, which is the resentment of a living person who died in it when practicing evil methods.

"The concubine is already a little impatient."

Xu Hongyan licked her rosy lips, and said softly, "I just don't know if your screams are still as cold as they are now?"

Whenever she heard Zhao Qingyue's good name from other people, she would have the idea of ​​killing her, and now it can finally be realized.

Wu Chen clasped his hands together, with a benevolent expression on his face: "If benefactor Zhao is willing to be arrested without a fight, the poor monk can save your life."

"If you want to fight, fight!"

Zhao Qingyue snorted coldly.

Thousands of cyan flying swords spun around the body, and immediately shot out at the three of them.

"It seems that you are dying in a hurry."

Lu Zhengyang didn't care either, and smiled smugly.

Infinite demonic energy gushed out of his body in an instant, turning into a huge ghost king with three heads and six arms while rolling, and the six ghost hands attacked at the same time, facing those flying swords.

"The concubine is also here to learn your brilliant tricks."

Xu Hongyan smiled coquettishly.

The demonic energy around her body turned into ghost goddesses with beautiful bodies but with the faces of evil ghosts, dancing in a lustful dance.

The ghost girl danced and was about to meet the flying sword, but a voice came from behind.

"Amitabha."

Wuchen, who was originally far away, came behind her at some point, and gently pushed out with his right hand.

The palm was printed on Xu Hongyan's back.

Infinite golden light poured into her body, and the illusory ghost goddess dissipated instantly.

"No dust."

Xu Hongyan couldn't believe it.

While her mind was shaking, countless flying swords passed through her body.

In an instant, it was riddled with holes.

Even the golden elixir, which was condensed with a whole body of cultivation, had a few holes, which directly burst open in a dim light.

The time seems to be extremely long, but it is actually only a short breath.

"Xu Hongyan!"

Before Lu Zhengyang had time to react, seeing Xu Hongyan's vitality was cut off, he immediately looked at Wuchen angrily: "How dare you betray me?!"

He couldn't think of anything.

Wuchen, who betrayed Zhenmo Temple and has been in Wanfazong for a hundred years, would choose to betray himself.

"Amitabha."

Wuchen's expression was calm: "Benefactor Lu's words are wrong. The poor monk just sent her to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. This is a great deed, so how can it be called betrayal?"

"If you have anything to say to the demon man of Wanfa Temple, kill him!"

Zhao Qingyue made several sword moves in an instant.

The originally plain eyes were filled with killing intent at some point.

"You thought I was tricked, but I actually made you think I was tricked, not that I was really tricked."

Seeing the changes in the sky above, Jiang Ren finally felt relieved.

In any case, those two people who were surrounded by black energy did not seem like good people. Once they killed Zhao Qingyue, I am afraid that the people in the place of trial would end badly.

Now the situation is reversed, but it couldn't be better.

"Hey, what's going on here?"

Everyone in the Temple of Trials was shocked and speechless when they saw Wuchen who suddenly rebelled.

Even Xiao Zi was stunned at the moment, never thinking that such a change would occur.

"It seems that I am waiting for the photo."

"Yes, this is indeed Wanfazong's trick, but it should be done by Zhao Daoyou on purpose."

"I never thought that Wuchen's rebellion from Zhenmo Temple was a fake, and he worked hard for a hundred years for today."

"Zhao Daoyou kept it from me and waited so hard!"

The major repairs couldn't help but smile wryly, but although they complained a bit, they were in a very good mood.

After all, Lu Zhengyang and Xu Hongyan, as the suzerain and deputy suzerain of the Ten Thousand Laws, have at least contaminated the lives of hundreds of thousands of orthodox monks and millions of mortal lives in their hands for hundreds of years.

In addition, the strength of the two of them can be ranked among the top ten in the world, and they are good at escaping and concealing, which led to several attempts to kill the two of them, all of which ended in failure.

Being able to kill them in this place of trial now is really a joyful thing.

"Master, I knew the master was fine."

Xiao Zi wiped the tears from her face.

But as soon as she stood up from the ground, the changes in the trial ground made her feel uneasy again.

Under the dark sky.

There is a surging demonic energy, the sword of Ling Xiao is on the left, and the dazzling Buddha light is on the right.

"It's you who forced me!"

Lu Zhengyang, who knew he was going to die, poured spiritual power into a broken array disk the size of a head from his body: "Use my body to activate the formation!"

The broken array was separated from his hands, and it slowly rose into the sky, bursting out with colorful auras.

It is like a treasure of a fairy god, it is miraculous and extraordinary.

But in the face of this obviously second-hand method, Zhao Qingyue and Wuchen acted as if they hadn't seen it. Not only did they not take the opportunity to attack, they even stopped their movements on purpose.

"This is an ancient treasure - the teleportation disk of the Land of Absolute Immortals."

"It was already unusable, but now that I sacrificed my body, I was able to trigger a teleportation, which is enough to pull all the creatures in this trial place into the land of absolute immortality."

Lu Zhengyang's black hair turned white at an extremely fast speed, and his firm and rosy skin quickly became dull and wrinkled.

But not only did he not have any fear, but instead he let out a triumphant laugh: "Now there are still a hundred years before the opening of the Land of Immortals. Even if the ancient Yuanying enters, he will surely die. You will be buried with me today!"

But soon.

Seeing Zhao Qingyue and Wuchen's calm expressions, he felt a little uneasy.

Lu Zhengyang froze for a moment, then roared angrily: "Stop putting on a show, you guys know you're going to die, are you already disheartened?"

"It's a pity that you are still the master of the sect, and you have lived for so many years in vain."

Zhao Qingyue smiled coldly.

Looking at Lu Zhengyang, whose vitality was quickly dissipating, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"So that Lord Lu knows."

Wu Chen clasped his hands together: "The poor monk and Master Zhao have long known the power of this treasure."

Before Lu Zhengyang could react, Zhao Qingyue threw out something.

It was a needle the size of an arm.

As soon as he let go, he flew towards the radiant ancient array at an extremely fast speed.

"No no no!"

Lu Zhengyang let out a roar.

Once the ancient teleportation disk is activated, no one can stop it.

But that needle is a broken magic needle. It is also an ancient thing, and it is also an extremely precious one-time magic weapon. It is known as a murder weapon that can destroy the spiritual power of all weapons.

Once the array disk is hit.

The teleportation will stop immediately, and the idea of ​​pulling people to die together will be shattered.

Lu Zhengyang was unwilling, unwilling to die like this.

The vitality that was already passing away at high speed was poured into the ancient teleportation array in just a few breaths.

In an instant.

Lu Zhengyang's vitality was cut off, and his body turned into countless dust, which collapsed and dissipated.

The ancient teleportation array was brilliant.

It was also at this moment that the magic-breaking needle hit the formation disk.

The aura with the effect of forced teleportation quickly dissipated, but I don't know if the effect of the broken magic needle was insufficient, or Lu Zhengyang's accelerated sacrifice just now had an effect. An aura flew out of the array and fell into the vast green hills below.

"Not good! The location where the aura falls is the cave next to me!"

Jiang Ren was watching the show from below.

But when the spiritual light appeared in the sky, a sense of death suddenly appeared in my heart.

He knew that if he didn't stop the aura, Nie Xian'er would die, and he would die too.

But if you stop it, you will too.

"No, there is still a glimmer of life!"

Jiang Ren activated the self-explosion ability, instantly exploding all the spiritual power in the sword body.

The body directly turned into a jasper sword more than three feet long.

Cracks appeared on the sword body, and countless auras flowed in it.

"Fuck me!"

In an instant, Jiang Ren turned into a jasper sword light, and stabbed the spiritual light that had not completely fallen in the midair at a height of more than ten meters.

laugh!

The light disappears.

Both Lingguang and Jiang Ren have disappeared.

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