Meng 49 sword

"Meng, Qi, Qi, do you know who I am?"

In a word, a sword light.

"No one will come to help you today."

"Bang!" Meng Qiqi hit the continuous roof on the hillside. He didn't fall and stabilized his body, but the tiles under his feet were crushed layer by layer by the momentum.It can be seen how fierce the move he endured just now was.

Panting slightly, he looked at the clock on the top of the mountain.Seventeen who stood in the way was like an insurmountable moat, and his strength was still so terrifying.

Thinking back to the last time, the first time he met Shi Qi was also in front of the ancient clock in the secret realm.But the person who rang the bell last time was Seventeen, and now it is himself.

"Heh..." Meng Qiqi chuckled, shook her hand, and the forbidden technique was quietly activated.

In the next moment, with a sudden increase in his cultivation, he attacked Seventeen like lightning.Shi Qi felt the unusual fluctuation of Yuan Power, was slightly surprised, and then showed a smile and a strong fighting spirit.

"Dang!" The long swords of the two clashed again, and the surprise in the seventeen eyes became more and more intense.

This Meng Qiqi is more than 01:30 points stronger than the last time they fought in Jinling. It seems that the boss is right, Meng Qiqi is indeed interesting.However, this is not enough!

Shi Qi suddenly exerted force, his cultivation burst out without restraint, and unexpectedly bounced Meng Qiqi away again.Then with a flick of his wrist, a sword flower was pulled out from the tip of the sword, and the silver lotus drew a graceful arc, chasing Meng Qiqi straight away.

Lotus!

Meng Qiqi immediately resorted to stepping on the snow to find the trace, and the sword rain that flitted past the lotus flower like a ghost, was not injured at all.Shi Qi was able to use one hundred and eight swords, Lianhua was true, but Meng Qiqi also spent countless hours on this move, he couldn't use one hundred and eight swords, but he could dodge.

Seeing his actions, Shi Qi smiled instead of anger, and with a flick of the long sword, another lotus flower struck.

Meng Qiqi's pupils shrank suddenly, and the steps she was about to approach immediately stopped, and she fell backwards on a big tree next to her.This is not enough, the area covered by this lotus flower is wider than the last one, and Treading the Snow may not be able to help him escape successfully.

In just an instant, Meng Qiqi had a correct judgment.

So he waved his Xiujian, and a black air began to travel on the long sword. The black air was like a dragon and a snake, and there was a faint breath of death.

In the legend of the Gushan Sword Jue, the last form that ordinary disciples are not allowed to practice is Ziyege.

Raising the Xiujian, Meng Qiqi's figure appeared in the opposite place from where he was standing just now in an instant, and with a slash of the sword, the black air spread like mist, and the lotus flying sword that touched the black mist inch It shattered, and Meng Qiqi's figure disappeared without a trace under the black mist.

Where will he appear next moment?

where will it be?

A flash of light flashed in Shiqi's eyes, Zhou Ziheng actually taught Meng Qiqi the Ziye song, which he didn't even teach himself.

The last move of the legendary Gushan Sword Jue is not a destructive move, but a movement technique.Hiding the figure of the monk in the darkness, the vast world can come and go freely.At the same time, the monk will fall into an extremely mysterious state, he will gain incomparable peace, abandon all emotions and desires, like an assassin in the middle of the night, walking on the edge of life and death.

The Gushan Jiange does not allow ordinary disciples to practice this move, because they are afraid that the disciples will not be stable enough to be affected by it, and then misunderstand their original intentions and go crazy.

But Meng Qiqi actually learned it, which surprised and delighted Shiqi.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

Meng Qiqi's position changed too quickly, Shi Qi focused all his attention on catching his figure, but he could only catch the delicate long sword suddenly piercing out of the void.The black air with a breath of silence gradually dyed the surrounding area in a dark color, and invisible pressure began to descend on Shi Qi's heart.

It seemed that as long as he was stabbed by Meng Qiqi's sword, he would be completely swallowed by the darkness.

This trick is really good, good enough!

Shi Qi was delighted by this powerful sword, and suddenly, a crisis emerged in his heart.Suddenly a cold light appeared, he suddenly turned around and stabbed out with his sword, but only pierced a cloud of black mist.

Where did Meng Qiqi go?

Shi Qi's heartbeat finally started to speed up, so he waved his hand and another lotus flower, as if unrestrained, flung it in a certain direction, "There!"

Meng Qiqi was startled and almost failed.

Fortunately, Zi Yege's power was strong enough, he was still immersed in that extremely calm state, and even the surprise in his heart calmed down.

Seventeen is great.

He was able to ignore the ghost of Zi Yege and see Meng Qiqi's location in an instant.Lianhua even followed one after another. It is undoubtedly a genius to be able to do this.

If he really wanted to fight recklessly, Meng Qiqi felt that he was no match for him, and Zi Yege didn't last long.

That's it.

Under the long song at midnight, Meng Qiqi's face was covered with frost, with murderous intent in his eyes.He walked in the Shura field intertwined with black air, only black and white remained in his eyes, and then he used Ziyege's black to attach to Lianhua's white.

In Shiqi's eyes, Meng Qiqi suddenly appeared in the sky, and Xiujian pulled out a sword flower that was exactly like him.But when the silver lotus separated from the tip of the sword and stretched out, Shi Qi saw that there was a black line in each petal.

not good!

Seventeen hurriedly backed away, and his agility was brought into full play by him, but just as his figure swept over the pavilion with the ancient clock hanging, a powerful shock wave still hit his back, causing him to feel a burst of anger. Blood surged.

He turned around suddenly, and saw two lotus blossoms colliding straight together, and the energy generated at that moment shocked the monsters who had just rushed up the mountain because of the sound of the bell, rolling down the mountain howling like dumplings.

Meng Qiqi's 49 swords actually blocked his [-] swords!Until it is completely destroyed!

In the next moment, before Shi Qi could fully digest his surprise, Meng Qiqi's figure had already appeared in the pavilion, and at the same time as Xiujian thrust out, he raised his foot and continued to kick the bell vigorously.

"Boom!" The bell rang again.

"Okay, very good, you can actually hurt me." Shi Qi wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth with a smile, and there was a trace of appreciation in his smile, as well as a trace of urge to destroy.

"Are you thinking too highly of yourself?" Meng Qiqi gave him a sneer, and hit the bell again with the hilt of her sword.

When the bell rang, Shi Qi's face suddenly became ugly.Meng Qiqi's purpose was to ring the bell, whether it was seventeen or eighteen, it didn't matter to him.

All he has to do is ring the bell.

"Boom!" Another sound came from afar, and it was the bell from Honeysuckle.

Meng Qiqi blocked Shi Qi's attack with a sword, and said with a smirk, "How is it? Did he really want to kill me? He finally gave up on you and chose me. No matter how powerful you are?"

"Meng, Qi, Qi!" Shi Qiyi swung Xiujian away with his sword, and kicked it in the air, but Meng Qiqi narrowly dodged it.The two fought against each other in the narrow pavilion, and the sounds of the two swords clashing "dangdangdangdang" could be heard endlessly.

At the same time, the bell continued to ring.

Meng Qiqi just wanted to provoke him and keep him in this pavilion.Limit his big moves, level the gap between the two, and then achieve his ultimate goal-ringing the bell.

But how could Seventeen be easily fooled, he smashed the pillar of the pavilion with one punch, stared at Meng Qiqi with deep eyes, and said: "Do you think this can anger me? Junior brother, you are too naive."

After all, the two fought together again, and the tyrannical vitality condensed into a huge cyclone centered on the two of them, stirring up flying sand and rocks in a mess.

Seventeen's sword intent was arrogant, stabbing at Meng Qiqi's heart with incomparable arrogance.At the critical moment, Meng Qiqi called out the Huan Shou Dao to block the tip of the sword with the face of the blade, but was still backed back repeatedly by the impact.

Both of them were panting heavily, Seventeen slightly raised his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I kicked him away, not him who gave up on me!"

On the other side, after the strong aftermath of cutting off the water with a knife, the monsters were killed or injured.Wang Ziling staggered to Hou Muyun, shouted to his senior, and immediately took out the healing elixir, wanting him to take it.

But when he saw Hou Muyun's face, the movement of delivering the medicine froze immediately.

"Senior..." Wang Ziling's voice was trembling, tears streaming down his face.

Hou Muyun was still standing, but he was already dead, with his eyes closed forever.His Duanchuan sword was inserted obliquely at his feet, and his feet had already sunk deeply into the soil.

This means that he didn't move a bit here just now, and stood there until he died.

He was standing so straight, so Wang Ziling thought he was still alive.

Wang Ziling began to cry, which had a great impact on him.He didn't even dare to touch him, for fear of knocking him down, but he also knew that there were some things that had been erected in his heart and could never be erased.

The distant bells echoed behind him, as if they were calling him.

"Boom--!"

"Boom--!"

Every sound hit Wang Ziling's heart.Suddenly, he raised his hand to wipe away his tears, not caring that his hands were stained with mud and blood, and wiped a big face.

Then he poured all the pills that he was going to give to Hou Muyun into his mouth, stood up again, and rushed towards the bell on the top of the mountain.

He was running in the rain, his chubby body looked like he was about to roll down the hill all the time, and his breathing was as heavy as an old duck.But he still ran to the pavilion, grabbed the gavel and struck the bell vigorously.

This knock seemed to vent all the emotions in my heart.

"Go to the fucking monsters, come on! Come on!"

"Boom--!"

The bells of the three places spanned a long distance and joined together.Like the horn of an ancient battlefield, one sound is stronger than the other, and the aura is layered on top of each other, finally breaking through the secret realm and shaking the whole of Sichuan.

Outside the secret realm, the monsters began to retreat on a large scale, heading towards the secret realm.

The morale of the monks was greatly boosted, and the sound of the bell made them excited, and their eyes were suddenly filled with infinite dawn.

Shen Qingya hurried and hurried, and finally arrived at the mountain where Wang Ziling was before the big wave of monsters retreating.Tu Youqiong, Xiao Yu'er, Qing Gu and others also successfully broke into the secret realm and galloped in the rain.

On Tianmu Mountain, Master Kuye sat cross-legged in front of the Breeze Thatched Cottage. The original nine stone slabs of Tiandi Zhenhai Building were taken to different places by the seniors of each faction, and only the last one in the middle remained.

Chen Boyan was standing in front of the last stone slab, and around the Tiandi Zhenhai Building, a total of eight elders from Tianmu Mountain, plus 36 young disciples, formed a sword formation with Master Kuye.

This is a prerequisite for starting the Tiandi Zhenhai Building, and there must be no mistakes in any step.

"Really, are you ready?" Chen Boyan looked solemn.

Master Kuye's eyes were calm, his whole body was immersed in the state of inaction, and even his voice became calm: "Get ready."

Chen Boyan nodded, glanced at the surrounding monks, and said loudly: "Later, please do your best and don't hold back."

In order to ensure success, Chen Boyan never left Tianmu Mountain.He was born with a sword body, and he was born to guard the secret realm, and the various secret methods of the Chen family came from it.

He believed that as long as he could keep this place, Meng Qiqi would be fine.

It must be so.

At this moment, eight sword lights lit up from various directions in the middle of Sichuan, and went straight into the clouds, which meant that the stone slabs were all in place.

Chen Boyan made a decisive decision, took out Wu Wang and wiped it on his palm, the moment the blood flowed out, he slapped his palm on the stone slab.When the blood smeared the lines, Yuanli began to flow along a specific route, Chen Boyan's eyes were firm, and he shouted: "Start!"