my magic sword system

The faces of the big man and the young woman beside him changed, the beautiful woman frowned first and said: "Fellow Taoist Xu Shen, the enemy is at hand right now, why do you say such a thing?"

Xu Shen, who was full of evil face, glanced sideways at the people in Moon Mountain, and when he saw Ning Qiuxia, he took another extra look, and then said with a sneer: "These yellow-haired boys are also considered enemies, so we Gorefiend Why does Tang still have a foothold in the holy gate of Xianjiao, and talk about restoring the great cause created by Wuwei's predecessors thousands of years ago?"

The mirror in the hand of the bearded and scruffy man shot a red glow at Zhao Erxiao, tried to stop his progress, and then said angrily to Xu Shen: "What else do you want to talk about, why don't you come up and try? "

A strange smile appeared on Xu Shen's pale face, and he said, "Okay, I'll convince you."

Xu Shen took out a bone-faced fan from his arms, and fanned himself. The fan was made of dead human hair, the fan surface was human skin, and the fan bones were baby bones, forged and refined by magic skills.

Everyone in Moon Mountain heard their conversation, and they were a little more wary of this young man full of evil spirits, but after a long time, they saw that the young man was just shaking his fan in a leisurely manner, and he couldn't help frowning.

Could it be that this prudence is really just rhetoric?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, in Zhao Erxiao's view, this prudence is just pretending. Now that he is slowly approaching, it is good for him. The cultivation bases of the demons in front of him are not bad, and they are all the fifth largest realm in this world. Cultivation, that is, the realm of Dzogchen in the foundation building period.

The unshaven and scruffy guy, Pheasant Head, was even more enraged by him, and said angrily: "Xu Shen, if you don't have the skills, you can stand aside. I can deal with these juniors of the Moon. I don't need you to sneer or look at them." What are you looking at yourself for?"

Xu Shen's complexion changed, he snorted coldly, closed the bone fan in his hand, and said, "I didn't want to join forces with you, a piece of trash, to deal with the junior, it's not worth fighting, but now you don't show your hands, you think Can I lie to you?"

While speaking, he casually threw the closed bone surface fan in his hand into the air, and the whole fan emitted light gray smoke in the air, and with a bang, the bone surface fan opened again.

Immediately, the bone fan fanned fiercely, and for a while, there was a strong wind, and there were thunders blowing on the fan, the lightning flashed like a snake dancing, and the thunder burst like the sky falling.

This place is deep underground, and in the ancient cave, there should not be such a vision, but at this moment, the four people in Moon Mountain have this vision in front of their eyes and ears.Just at the place of horror, there was a loud noise suddenly, and I saw the precious fan trembling in mid-air. After a while, the mountain in the middle picture of the fan moved out, and it grew when it saw the wind. The high hills almost filled this huge space, and then pressed down on the four people of Moon Mountain like Mount Tai.

Zhao Erxiao frowned slightly, the whistling wind, accompanied by lightning and thunder, seemed really difficult to deal with, but Zhao Erxiao was confident in his heart, he knew that the Spirit Killing Sword could completely restrain this kind of spiritual manifestation This kind of spell, this wind is not the wind conceived by heaven and earth, this thunder is not the real thunder in the sky, it is just a spell, and when the spell has not reached a very high level, this thunder and lightning is a spell, and this wind is just a spell. It's just spells, and the Spirit Killing Sword is designed to restrain all of these. If Zhao Erxiao can be given a nickname, then he can be called a lawbreaker.

Zhao Erxiao was about to break that Xu Shen's spell, but at this moment, Zhao Erxiao made a move.

It was Lei Jun who slashed out with a sword, and stood in front of Zhao Erxiao, blocking that powerful attack for him.

Zhao Erxiao said in a low voice, "Thank you, Senior Brother Lei."

Lei Jun nodded slightly with a serious face. The opponent is not simple. Although Zhao Erxiao's strength is not weak, but Zhao Erxiao is still young and has little experience. He probably doesn't have many useful magic weapons. As Zhao Erxiao is a talented disciple of Moon Mountain, Lei Jun still doesn't want Zhao Erxiao to die early and let Moon Mountain lose a young talented disciple. This may be the future of the sect.

Huang Lele looked at the fan, and said in astonishment, "Bone face fan! This is the gatekeeper's magic weapon of the old devil of Dongyuan Mountain Wumei. How could it fall into this person's hands?"

Everyone in Moon Mountain was startled, Zhao Erxiao had never heard of this baby's name, but Lei Jun had a lot of experience, but he knew that this old devil Wumei was an old devil on Dongyuan Mountain in the East, This demon seldom does evil, so people in the righteous way seldom seek out this old demon's bad luck, after all, this old demon's cultivation is not bad.

Everyone was in shock and uncertainty, but the face-bone fan slammed again, and the dark wind blew up again, and there was still the howling sound of a ghost in the dark wind, which was really frightening!

Behind them is the stone wall, there is no way to retreat, the wind blowing from the bone face fan is howling, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, the Yin soldiers hide in it, and the blade appears from time to time.

Zhao Erxiao was about to step forward to absorb these ghosts and evil winds hiding in the dark wind with the power of the sword of killing spirits, and then at this moment, a blue shadow flashed, and Ning Qiuxia suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, drinking tenderly. A sound, but seeing the blue light skyrocket, the Xuelong sword slashed out with a dragon cry, full of immortal energy, and went straight to the dome.

The thunder in the sky was even more urgent, and countless Yin soldiers in the dark wind waved their weapons, as if they were going to chop the four of them into pieces with an invincible momentum under their hoods.

Ning Qiuxia's face was pale, her long hair fluttered and danced in the strong wind, she looked like a fairy in Yao Palace!
The body of the Xuelong Sword trembled slightly, as if sensing the master's mind, like a dragon sailing out of the sea, soaring into the sky, Wan Dao's blue light instantly illuminated the entire huge cave, merged into one in the air, and slashed towards the dark wind with one sword!

"Clang!"

Shafei walked away, the wind howled, and everyone stared at the sky, but they saw huge air currents rushing towards the surroundings like something tangible. Ning Qiuxia was in the air, the blood on her face suddenly disappeared, and her whole body was shocked by a huge shock With the power to fly out, Zhao Erxiao's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He flew forward and put his arms around Ning Qiuxia's waist. Seeing her face as pale as paper, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

The Yin Feng was slashed heavily by the blue sword light, most of the Yin soldiers dissipated, and the Yin Feng also stopped, but after a while, the Yin Feng regrouped under the blessing of Xu Shen's mana.

The evil-looking young man Xu Shen glanced at the bone-faced fan, his brows furrowed immediately, the bone-faced fan was hit by Xue Longjian's sword, and there was an extra hole, the bone-faced fan that seemed to be permeable It doesn't look so intrusive now.

On the side of the disciples of Yulun Mountain, the Xuelong sword flew back as if spiritually, and landed in Ning Qiuxia's hands. Ning Qiuxia looked at Zhao Erxiao who was still hugging her waist, and her face turned red rarely.