White-Robed Chief

While he urged Jiantian Jianjue, an internal force appeared on the ground to inject the old man with a round face, Yongquan, and the old man with a round face suddenly froze.

Their sword array was amazingly powerful and dense, preventing counterattacks from any angle. They were unprepared because no one was able to drill out from the ground and attack.

And this just became the opportunity for Chu Li to break through.

Chu Li saw at a glance that in this set of sword arrays, the four old men were the pillars, and the round-faced old man was the core of the formation. Once he broke this core, the power of the sword array was greatly reduced.

He didn't dare to entrust him, and he didn't dare to show mercy at this time. He just didn't kill the old man with a round face. It should be abandoned, otherwise his life could not be guaranteed. The cultivation of these old guys was profound and arrogant. he.

The sword of great sorrow urged by Jitian Jianjue fluttered through the sword lights, light as a butterfly, and soon came to the shoulder of the round-faced old man. Jian Guang turned around his shoulders, and his right arm suddenly fell, and the long sword also fell. Follow it down.

The round-faced old man desperately wanted to avoid, but unfortunately, the internal forces in his body did not work well, and he was disturbed by the pure aura flowing from his feet. He could not help but finally watched his right arm unloaded.

The sword array suddenly slowed down, Chu Li was like a light smoke, fluttering away from the sword array, everyone was desperately chasing, but unfortunately failed to catch up with Chu Li, his body was amazing, fast and agile, the direction changed Surprisingly, the defense is invincible.

This is the flying **** magic tactics. He urged the flying **** magic tactics with the absolute cloud magic skill. He really did the best of the flying **** magic. Although the old people are deeply cultivated, some are even better than him, but they cannot catch up with him.

He ran and disappeared.

Outside the envelope of the sword formation, the void was not locked, and he disappeared without a trace.

The old people's faces were extremely gloomy and their eyes were like a torch. They sent out so many masters, but they had no choice but to take a young guy. They said that the faces of these old guys were all gone.

One of the old men Shen said, "Brother Ning, maybe he was induced?"

"No," the round-faced old man shook his head and sighed.

He covered his broken arm with his left hand and was already on medicine. He was able to connect the arm with a unique miracle. But he wanted to return to the past, at least a year and a half, and his martial arts was greatly damaged in a short time.

"Why didn't it happen because you were hurt?" A thin-skinned old man frowned. "We all rely on you."

"Brother Jing." The round-faced old man said helplessly: "This boy already knows why he can find him, and now he has found the method of restraint, I cannot sense the sword of great sadness."

"Isn't it possible?" The old man with a bamboo pole hummed. "No matter how powerful a treasure can't completely hide the sword of great sadness?"

Brother Ning can sense the Great Sword of Sorrow, one is because of the practice of the Great Sword of Sorrow, and the other is because of the peculiarity of the Great Sword of Sorrow.

It is said that the sword came from immeasurable victory, and it is not clear whether they are true or not. It may only be known to the ancestors who had obtained the Great Sorrow Sword at first, but the breath of the Great Sorrow Sword is difficult to hide from the treasures.

At this time, Ning Shidi said that the Great Sorrow Sword was masked, and the only way to do this was to be a Buddhist monk. Otherwise, the people in the martial arts would have a hard time knowing the magic.

This is the power of compassion.

The old man with a round face said, "Brother Jing, why should I lie to everyone?"

"Brother Ning, do you have a compassionate heart, are you worried that we will kill him?" The old man with a bamboo pole shook his head: "Brother Ning, this is robbing us of our swords and destroying the people who have built up our sword city. Compassion cannot be!"

"Brother Jing, I really can't sense the sword of great sadness." The old man with round face raised his palm: "I can swear!"

"Forget it, what do you swear!" The old man with a bamboo pole looked at it, waved his hands and laughed, "I'm just kidding, Brother Ning, you can't help but joke!"

"Brother Jing, it seems that Da Beijian has really had nothing to do with our Wanjian City." The old man with a round face sighed: "Otherwise, I would never run into such a character, I guess this person is Chu Li!"

"Uh-?" The old man with a bamboo pole and the old men stared at him with wide eyes.

"Chu Li? Impossible, right?" Another old man said in surprise: "How can Chu Li do this!"

"Tiantian Jianjue," the round-faced old man said faintly: "There is still the sword of forgetfulness. Except Chu Li, I really can't think of anyone who will grab the Nine Swords. Knowing is useless, unless Chu Li also grabs it. ! "

"Chu Li ..." everyone thought slowly.

"The guy who is so embarrassing is Chu Li. It's not too surprising." The old man with a bamboo pole resentfully said, "This guy is so brave, really **** it!"

"It's easy to know that he is Chu Li." Everyone offered suggestions: "He's in the Rain Master's Hall, find a chance to lure him out, and kill him directly!"

"Jiubu ..." The old man with a round face shook his head.

When they had the rest of the swords, they did not dare to offend the nine books too much. Now, even more, they did not dare to know the news. Maybe they would take the opportunity to provoke or even destroy Wanjian City.

Wan Jiancheng has no Jiujian sitting and no deterrence, and can't cope with the Palace of the Rain Master. The Family of the Rain Master may affect the entire Nine.

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Everyone's face became a little ugly, they were all old and sophisticated, and quickly thought of the key.

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Chu Li sat in his runner tower.

If it is the rest of the formation, it may not be able to isolate the breath of the Great Sword, but the runner tower is different. It is the same vein of the Buddhist gate, and the strange powers around it can affect the Great Sword of Sorrow, and isolate the breath of the Great Sword.

There were nine swords in front of him, exactly nine swords.

Jun Lin's sword came back very smoothly without any hindrance. He quietly looked at the nine swords and frowned.

The nine swords placed together did not have the direct effect that they thought. After they were put together, they were all motionless and there was no trace of out of phase. Obviously it was useless to put them together.

He tried to pick up a sword and spurred its corresponding sword tactic. He knew the sword tactics of Jiujian by sneaking into the inner city twice. The combination of Tianyantong and Dayuan Jingzhi was amazing.

As he realized, he was gradually able to master the swords of the remaining eight swords, including the Great Sword of Mercy, the Moon Frost Sword with a heart like ice and snow, and the Thunderous Sword with a vast mind like heaven and earth. The entrance was not deep enough, but I felt that it was enough to stimulate Jiujian's response, but unfortunately there was no reaction at all.

He even wondered if he got a fake sword.

Sitting in the runner tower, he stared at the nine swords over and over again, but unfortunately he could not run the nine swords at the same time.

He reasoned that it might take nine swords to work at the same time, and then the nine swords approached, and then there would be strange changes, forming a sword array and exerting amazing power.

As soon as he thought about it, he felt a trembling spirit, thinking about a solution.

He can be connected to the earth. Nine minds cannot coexist in his body. What about the earth?

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