stonecrandall Chapter 215
Chapter 215
For a moment, heaven and earth trembled.
"Leisurely, my apprentice is still in the southeast." Jiang Jiuan said slowly.
The young man's momentum fell, he held the long sword in his hand, and turned his head to look at Jiang Jiuan with a dissatisfied expression.
Interrupt someone else's momentum, you are rude, you know?
You....
Looking at the young man's unkind gaze, Jiang Jiuan didn't make sense, and directly threw over a long sword.
The sword is two meters long and pitch black throughout.
In the moment of throwing over, the sword and the sword qi in the young man's hand were entangled, seamless and integrated, and the young man's pupils contracted violently!
But before he could think more, there was already a figure behind him.
The troubled man teleported behind him in an instant, holding two small talismans in his hands.
"If there is a threat, won't you slowly shake around?" The young man grinned and swung his sword downwards!
The long sword fought with the flesh, and the young man and the four black-robed figures went back and forth in the air, never falling into the wind.
However, Jiang Jiuan knows that the current situation has not yet found an opportunity to open up.
If one side finds a chance to open up, the battle will end in five seconds.
But what made him more curious was the blade held in the hands of the troubled man.
Talismans.
It's rare to see anyone using this thing.
The crisp voice slowly spit out from the mouth of a troubled man wearing a black hat, and his right hand pinched an emerald gold talisman with two fingers with one hand, shaking violently.
The next moment, this talisman was replaced by a slow flame and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Fu Qiu presses down, borrows gold."
Rumble!
A huge explosion sound spread around the man, like a wave, layer upon layer, and beat outward layer after layer!
It almost pierced the boy's eardrums.
Squinting slightly the eyes that were closed because of the pain, the gap between the boy's upper and lower eyes saw a scene that made him unforgettable.
The troubled person in front of him, stepping on the void, behind a round of aura.
Surrounded by tens of thousands of flying swords, it was as if ten thousand swords had returned to the sect, and the heaven and earth sword immortals.
Like a god.
TMD！
The teenager almost scolded his mother, you TMD call this a talisman press?
You directly burned the talisman basket, how do you press, shouldn't it be greatly reduced?
Are you a sword fairy, am I a sword fairy?
Wait, we don't seem to be sword fairies.
"Fu Qiu presses down, borrows thunder."
"Fu hoop presses the body, borrows the wind."
"Talisman presses down, borrows wood."
Three rays of light slowly unfolded.
Light blue thunder and lightning climbed on the face, the light wind condensed under the feet, and on the battlefield thousands of miles below, flowers bloomed in reverse.
The four troubled people gave the teenager the feeling of being one.
The connection and coordination of that action is completely like a person.
But without allowing him to think more, a thunder had already flashed in his ears. That thunder was like a tiny thunder snake, and it opened its mouth with two poisonous fangs and wiped the boy's face.
The boy turned his head slightly, blood drifting.
Rumble!
The thunder mass exploded in the distance.
"Yishi," the black-robed man whose face was covered with thunder and lightning slowly blew a wisp of smoke from his hand, "Thunder." The
man's voice was flat, and his
name burst out, not because he was stupid, but because of the characteristics of the legal system -
in order to be powerful, the name must be reported.
Of course, the name is reported first and then reported, no worse.
And it was also the moment when this thunder ball flashed, the young man had a moment of sluggishness, and a flying sword was sluggish at this moment and circled from the air.
In an instant, thousands of shimmering golden swords wrapped the young man!
Circling the wind, the meat grinder composed of thousands of long swords slowly operated, cutting inside.
A suffocating sense of oppression came, unable to breathe.
The young man gritted his teeth, and a hint of surprise flashed in his empty eyes.
He saw it.
What move the surrounding swords used, the teenager did not know. But they see something from the causal lines of these creations....
This is
, the talisman presses the body, borrows the golden nine style, Vientiane!
Nine styles, the most difficult to practice. Only those who can use this trick to crush thousands of soldiers, break thousands of wonders, and give birth to all things can be said to know this trick.
To kill yourself, is it worth it?
The real target of these troubled people should still be Jiang Jiuan.
Since this is the case, then the Vientiane that this trick has been performed as soon as it comes up must not be a hole card, and the young man's pupils are shrunk.
The other four, will also be the ninth form?!