Reborn Enemy

Amidst everyone's astonishment, the purple sword light floated from the south, directly hitting Suo Lingzhen's heart!

There are several demon cultivators in the inner alchemy standing in the formation in the south, and the leaders are Wen Lao from the Dry Blood Gate and You Liancheng from the Puppet Building. Both of them are well-known and powerful. On the stick, countless dark red blood bands emerged from the stick, entangled towards Jianguang like ropes, and the two puppet sword repairmen beside You Liancheng rushed forward.

Unexpectedly, the purple sword shadow was vulnerable and shattered instantly.

"False trick!" Wen Lao knew it was wrong, turned around, and saw a black figure appearing behind him.

The black hair on the forehead was scattered by the sword energy, and the sword light concealed the handsome eyebrows and handsome eyes.

Changing the sword tactics, Gu Yingjian, armed with majestic purple energy, slashed directly at the south formation talisman!

Wen Lao and You Liancheng didn't have time to rescue them, and the rest of them didn't react. Seeing that Gu Pinglin was about to succeed, the maid next to Duan Qingming suddenly opened her mouth and made a strange sound, her red tongue flashed, and several red skull shadows blocked the formation Before him, the skeleton exhaled several ghost breaths, the black smoke engulfed the purple sword energy, and went straight to Gu Pinglin's face.

Gu Pinglin had just entered the Inner Alchemy Realm, and only had the first stage of the Alchemy Realm. Knowing that he was no match, he resolutely gave up the formation talisman and retreated to dodge.

On the other side, Duan Pin snorted coldly: "Looking for death!"

The sword light wandered around, and shadows of dragons and phoenixes appeared in mid-air. The Duan family is famous for his swordsmanship in black calligraphy. He has a high level of cultivation.

It's a pity that no matter how exquisite the sword book is, it is not as good as the long sword opposite.

There is no move, just a sword, as black as ink, with an ancient shape, and there are not many decorations on the sword grid, but it exudes an invincible aura, and the strong sword intent attracts everyone's attention.Duan Pin's sword suddenly dimmed, and the sword energy was forced to withdraw three points.

"Heavenly Sword!" someone whispered.

Li Moqing!

Duan Pin's eyes were slightly suffocated, and he immediately increased his true energy, the sword light soared, and the black writing was clearly printed in the air, trying to engulf the Heavenly Sword.

The long sword came through the air, and several slender silver orchid leaves swayed and rolled towards the ink characters. When the big moves collided, the silver orchids and the ink characters were entangled, and the handwriting was gradually erased by the orchid leaves.

Duan Pin took a few steps back with a gloomy face. He was suppressed by top-level swordsmanship. If he hadn't been for his profound cultivation, he might have vomited blood on the spot.

"Lanting Thirteen Swords, well-deserved reputation." The maid sighed.

"I didn't expect the number one family in the Southern Realm to join the Demon Realm." Li Moqing appeared in the sword light, wearing a silver orchid crown and a Li family silver orchid robe. His eyes were like autumn water, and he was elegant.

Duan Pin withdrew his sword, without changing his face: "It's just cooperation, Duan will not vote for anyone."

Li Moqing couldn't help but said: "Patriarch Duan was deceived..."

Gu Pinglin stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing to say, Duan Pin's behavior is probably not simply being deceived, but knowing the truth. As for the person who gave him confidence...there is a supreme skill that is not restricted by Duyin, anyone will be shaken .

"Heavenly Sword," Duan Qingming's eyes were not on the crowd, he recognized the sword that he had abandoned, probably because of the self-destructive pride of Suiyu in his previous life, which made him admire, this time he praised, "This time The sword is also worthy of Yinlan swordsmanship."

Tianjian whispered at him provocatively.

Duan Qingming raised his head slightly, and looked at it with interest: "The temper is still so strong, and I offended you again?"

Before he could finish speaking, the Heavenly Sword was shining brightly, heading straight for his face!Everyone at the scene, including Li Moqing, was taken aback.

Duan Qingming squinted his eyes, and everyone present felt the breeze blowing against their faces, and the Heavenly Sword was bound by the innate sword intent released by him, unable to advance or retreat, and could only be suspended in mid-air, struggling endlessly.

"You dare to be presumptuous." Duan Qingming stepped forward, reaching out to grab it by force.

Someone whispered, Gu Pinglin also frowned, Li Moqing immediately squeezed the sword formula when he saw this, the Heavenly Sword was summoned, broke free and flew back to Li Moqing.

Li Moqing comforted Tianjian, looking at Duan Qingming: "It just refuses to accept the fact that it was rejected by the Pavilion Master at the beginning, so why should the Pavilion Master care about it and humiliate it like this."

"At the beginning?" Duan Qingming seemed to understand something, looked at Tianjian, and laughed, "Hey, it happened again, so I'm really sorry, I'm very happy for you to see that you are not broken." He asked Li Moqing again: "What is the name of this sword?"

Li Moqing cherished and said: "The Heavenly Sword is extraordinary, I am ashamed that I am not qualified to name it, so it is nameless."

Duan Qingming sighed: "It's a pity."

Li Moqing was puzzled: "Why did the pavilion master say that?"

Duan Qingming said: "No wonder it dares to make its own claims and is overconfident. As a sword cultivator, you regard a mere sword as more important than yourself. The status of master and servant is reversed. You are destined to not be able to fully control it."

Li Moqing disagreed: "Jian is the lifelong best friend of Jianxiu, how can it be treated as a heartless thing."

Duan Qingming said: "No matter how good the sword is, it is also a thing controlled by people. Without people, it is useless scrap iron. Only if it is not worthy of me, without me, it is not worthy of it. If you give in like this, it will be good." Arrogant, I guess, and you still can't get it your way."

Li Moqing insisted: "Then I will let it go."

Duan Qingming refused to comment: "Is this the way of Yinlan Sword? Well, I didn't come here today to discuss swords." He looked sideways at the maid beside him, and said with a smile: "Master, trouble is coming."

The maid maintained a stiff posture, her tongue trembling: "Master Gu."

Only then did Gu Pinglin step forward: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Master Lu." He paused, then suddenly smiled again: "Or, I should call you Mr. Lu, the tongue-twister."

"I haven't seen you for many years. I will never forget Master Gu's array of swords." Mr. Lu didn't seem to be angry when his identity was found out. "You knew that my target is the Spiritual Heart Sect."

"Yes," Gu Pinglin said, "You sent your combat power to the Xuanming Sect and Mount Baitou, which is really a smack in the face. I guess Mount Baitou is not your target, but the occupied Heart Sword Sect."

Mr. Lu was silent.

"I was almost fooled," Gu Pinglin said, "Thanks to Pavilion Master Duan."

The boss of the withered blood door pattern was furious, pointing at Duan Qingming: "Sword King Pavilion is really unreliable, I know that you are brothers, and you will definitely collude secretly!"

Everyone looked at Duan Qingming.

Duan Qingming smiled and said nothing.

"Don't doubt your friend just because of a word, Mr. Wen," Mr. Lu said with a smile, "Master Gu is eloquent, but unfortunately it's all in vain, you can't stop him."

The sky above the head is dim, and the shadow of the sun has completely disappeared, just like the boundless night is coming, the earth's yang energy is exhausted, and the yin energy is extremely strong.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared!

Cathode Yangsheng!

The talisman flickered, the spirit-locking array began to operate, and the wind and clouds surged in the sky. The force of the array caused the yang energy to gather and condensed into a tangible golden column of air, which was about to pour into the earth's veins!

Seeing this, Gu Pinglin breathed a sigh of relief, recalling Hui Yingjian: "Very good, it's now!"

Wen Lao sneered: "I was negligent before and let you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw bright lights flickering, and more than a dozen figures appeared!

The visitors dispersed quickly and divided into three groups.There were seven people on one side, the leader was wearing a white gossip robe, a pure yang scarf on his head, with a white face and beard, he was obviously the lord of Feijian Palace, Yu Wuxue.There are only four people on the other side, dressed in brocade clothes, the leader is Qi Zhen, the old man of the Qi family.As for the seven people farthest away, they were all disabled cultivators, either blind or lame, with gloomy expressions and terrifying faces. The old and sick real people were sitting on a reclining chair carried by two disciples, holding a crutch in their hands.

"Teleportation array!" Wen Lao was surprised.

Gu Pinglin laughed twice: "This place is where the spiritual veins and spiritual eyes are located, and it is suitable for deploying teleportation arrays. I, Gu Pinglin, can think of everything you can think of, how can I not think of it?"

Wen Lao was choked.

It's no wonder that this kind of large teleportation formation can only be set up near the spiritual eyes. As the head of the Spiritual Mind Sect, Gu Pinglin made it easier to arrange it in advance.

The people of Feijian Palace have always been proud, and the lord of the palace, Yu Wuxue, did not talk too much. He pointed at Young Master Lu with his sword: "I heard that Your Excellency is practicing the secret arts of ghosts, and Feijian Palace is here to learn." He killed himself to practice, and then successfully escaped from Taixue Village, which made Feijian Palace lose face. Yu Wuxue came here to save face.

Because of Yang Zhao's incident, Feijian Palace was hit hard, but the first sword repair sect has a solid foundation, except for Yu Wuxue, the other six are all elders and Taoist governors in the sect, and they are indeed top-notch fighters.Seeing this, Duan Pin's complexion became even worse, and he looked at Qi Zhen: "Old Qi..."

"It's about Wan'er, it's a last resort, Patriarch Duan forgive me." Qi Zhen didn't want to talk to him, so he bowed his hands to Gu Pinglin, and then according to the agreement, he led three Qi family practitioners and went straight to Nanmian Wen's elders.

The arrival of the three forces was obviously unexpected by Mr. Lu. Seeing the battle over there, Mr. Lu turned to Duan Qingming: "The Lingxin Sect has contacted them, but the Sword King Pavilion has never heard of it."

Duan Qingming was silent.

Obviously, Gu Pinglin crossed the sea and contacted the various factions on the surface to deal with the surveillance of the Sword King Pavilion, but in fact he got in touch with these three factions secretly by other means.Mr. Lu did not suspect Duan Qingming, not only the Sword King Pavilion, but also Wan Famen.For the time being, he suppressed his doubts and looked at the old and sick real person: "The Tiancanmen want to fight against me?"

Lao Sick Daoist waved his hands weakly: "I don't like to meddle in other people's business, and I don't believe in solitude, but I heard that Master Lu Men took my two stubborn men in, alas, I have no choice but to drag this crippled body to please others. He raised his head with difficulty, smiled at the man in the west, and said, "Long time no see, ahem... Brother Yan."

There was only a man in black who guarded the west side, wearing a curtain on his head, so he couldn't see his face clearly. At this time, he was exposed by the old sickness.Yan Sen bluntly said to Young Master Lu: "Return the apprentice to him." After speaking, he said to the old and sick man: "Prisoner, I don't want to be your enemy, take your people and leave quickly."

Mr. Lu was silent.Tiancanmen kept their promises, if Gu Pinglin asked them to move them this time, they would definitely not be able to withdraw.

The old and sick real person "haha" laughed twice: "If you are not as old as Master Lumen, let's do it!"

As soon as he pressed his crutch, a broken sword with no tip flew out of it. At the same time, the man disappeared from the reclining chair and slashed at Yan Sen with the sword.His sword is not as sick and weak as a human's, and his moves are vicious and vicious, not inferior to the soul sword style. Six disabled practitioners formed a sword formation to cooperate with him.

Seeing that Yan Sen was at a loss, two masked men behind Mr. Lu raised their swords to help.

"My dear disciples, you are here, haha!" The Old and Sick Daoist was overjoyed, he stopped temporarily, and the half of his body that lost his legs was hung on the crutches.

The two masked men simply took off their masks, and it was Zhou Yi and Jun Muzhi.Zhou Yi didn't say anything, but Jun Muzhi said ruthlessly: "I respect you as my master, it's because you don't give me a way to survive, and I lack the sword energy that I want to refine, how can I just sit and wait for death!"

Gu Pinglin was a little surprised. The last time he met Jun Muzhi, he was only in the outer alchemy state. Who would have thought that after more than a year, he actually formed the inner alchemy. It seems that he has worked hard enough to survive.

"Hey, why don't you want to help me to support you for my teacher." The old and sick real person gasped and laughed, and immediately two disabled cultivators came to deal with the two of Jun Muzhi.

"Enough nonsense," Yu Wuxue waited impatiently, and ordered three Feijian Palace cultivators, "I'll meet Lu Zhiren for a while, you go to break the formation talisman, and the rest will support Villa Master Li from the sidelines." Wanyu Feijian charged towards Young Master Lu.

Li Moqing nodded to Gu Pinglin, and attacked the Duan family members in the north with the other three Feijian Palace cultivators.Duan's Moshu swordsmanship is not weak, but Yinlan swordsmanship and Flying Sword Palace swordsmanship belong to the pinnacle of swordsmanship, Duan Pin and everyone immediately felt strenuous.

Seeing that the Duan family was at a disadvantage, Duan Qingming said: "Master Feng Jian, go and help them."

"Okay." Cheng Yi agreed, the person suddenly disappeared from the spot, and appeared in the battle situation in the north without anyone noticing. An elder of Feijian Palace almost suffered a big loss. Fortunately, Gu Pinglin summoned Gu Yingjian to replace him in time. Block the attack.

The remaining two stood facing each other.

Gu Pinglin remained silent, his black robe trembling in the fighting spirit, and Gu Yingjian shone with purple light.

Duan Qingming took a few steps slowly, raised his hand, and the Mingfeng Sword appeared from mid-air, circled in a circle, fell straight down, and plunged into the ground backwards, the sword energy erupted, causing dust to spread and fly like ripples.

"It seems that you have guessed it, the person in charge is me."