Zhu Shun was really shocked by Niu Dawa.
Among all the people on the cliff, he was the most shocked, because he could feel the power of various elements condensed by Niu Dawa.
He had seen and heard of many geniuses and geeks who could comprehend several elemental realms before entering the Star Realm, but at Niu Dawa's age, he had never seen anyone who had comprehended the power of almost all elements. , unheard of.
Therefore, except for the word "monster", he could not find any words that could describe Niu Dawa.
hold head high!
A fire dragon roared and attacked, but Niu Dawa grabbed his neck and crushed it to pieces.
But the sword formation seemed to be angry, and a colorful dragon more than a hundred feet long spiraled out of the sea of fog.
Niu Dawa's huge body, which was several feet tall, was really dwarfed in front of this colorful dragon, as small as an ant.
"Haha, the work of the Holy Ancestor is really mysterious!" Zhu Shun couldn't help stroking his beard and laughing when he saw the appearance of the colorful dragon.
"Uncle Fourth Master, where is the mystery? Yu'er is stupid and has never seen it." Gu Jinyu asked curiously.
Zhu Shun immediately explained: "This son has already understood the power of ten elements including metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the power of space——"
Gu Jinyu was so shocked that his peach blossom eyes widened, he opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Ten - ten kinds of elemental power?"
She thought she heard wrongly.
"Yes, he has indeed comprehended the power of the ten elements. Otherwise, how could I call him a monster just now?" Zhu Shun nodded in affirmation, telling Gu Jinyu that she heard correctly.
Gu Jinyu was so shocked that it was difficult to think.
Zhu Shun continued: "He is condensing the power of ten elements at an extremely terrifying speed. He should be using some terrible tricks. The Tomb Guard Sword Formation is not only fast and fierce, but also extremely mysterious."
"Look at that colorful dragon, it is transformed from the power of the ten elements that Niu Dawa is condensing." Zhu Shun pointed to the colorful dragon under the cliff and said, "The tomb-protecting sword array is obviously based on the person. The way of healing the body, crushing, defeating, and killing those who break into the formation. It’s terrible, it’s terrible!”
There was a difference between ancient and modern rain, so she could not truly feel the terror that Zhu Shun felt, but the sight of the colorful dragon on the foggy sea was enough to scare her.
Niu Dawa faced the approach of the colorful dragon, and felt even more the overwhelming and irresistible pressure, as well as the terrifying power that could destroy the world. His legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and he sweated like rain. The same thing slipped from his forehead.
hold head high!
The dragon roared and struck suddenly.
The hundred-foot-long dragon body circled around Niu Dawa. Its head was held high, and it looked at Niu Dawa with contempt as if it were an ant. Then the dragon's claws quickly grabbed Niu Dawa, trying to tear Niu Dawa into pieces.
"What the hell!" Niu Dawa's face turned pale with fear. Faced with the colorful dragon's grasp, he could not avoid it and could not stop it, because the power disparity was huge and they were not on the same level at all.
"Just die!" Niu Dawa suddenly roared hysterically, completely ignoring the dragon claws that Po Kong had grabbed. He quickly sealed the seal with his hands and then slammed it towards the sea of fog, shouting angrily: "Light!"
With this roar, all the elemental power he had gathered surged towards his palms.
A fist-sized halo of light erupted from the palm of his hand, and then suddenly became brighter and brighter, like a red sun, bursting out with thousands of rays of light.
Those dazzling white lights were like sharp swords and spears, piercing into the sea of fog, leaving a patch of light along the way.
In the blink of an eye, the entire canyon was illuminated by light, and the vision was clear, without any fog blocking it.
"call--"
Niu Dawa breathed heavily, his body collapsed and shrunk, and he fell down the cliff. This move drained all his strength.
With the dragon's claws approaching, Niu Dawa closed his eyes and left life and death to Zhou Jianlai.
To be precise, from the moment he jumped off the cliff, he handed over his life and death to Zhou Jianlai.
He believed and firmly believed that Zhou Jianlai would not let him down, just as Zhou Jianlai believed and firmly believed that he could break through the fog and the sea of fog.
Whoosh!
A giant sword came through the air, firmly caught Niu Dawa's falling body, and carried Niu Dawa to shoot at the colorful dragon.
In everyone's unbelievable eyes, the giant sword easily penetrated the claws of the colorful dragon, penetrated the huge body of the colorful dragon, and flew to the top of the cliff with Niu Dawa on his back.
The colorful dragon seemed to have lost its life, and its entire body was frozen in the air, motionless, and then suddenly turned into a colorful stream of light and dissipated in the wind.
call--
A gust of mountain wind blew by, the light in the canyon dispersed, and the mist rose again, quickly filling the canyon as before, as if nothing had happened.
The drinkers looked dazed and felt as if they were in a dream.
But the giant sword flying up the cliff, and Niu Dawa slumped on the giant sword, truly told them that every picture in their minds was real.
"What happened in the end?" After they recovered, the same question popped up in their minds.
"Hey, I'm lucky, I won't die. Haha -" Niu Dawa lay down on the mountain sword and laughed loudly.
After laughing, he looked at Zhu Shun provocatively and asked, "Is the sword formation broken?"
Zhu Shun looked sulky, snorted coldly from his nostrils, and made no response.
But no response is equivalent to acquiescence.
When Niu Dawa saw Zhu Shun's deflated expression, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth proudly, but he didn't dare to provoke Zhu Shun too much, so he just laughed twice and then gave up.
He propped up his limp and weak body, sat cross-legged on the generous Shanyue Jianjian, took out two Yuanshi Golden Pills from his arms and threw them into his mouth, and then looked down the cliff while silently exercising and regulating his breath.
Zhu Shun stared at the sea of fog, his mood fluctuated, and he could not calm down for a long time.
It was hard for him to believe that the sword formation that had guarded the Sword Tomb for more than five hundred years was broken by two young boys, but the fact was right in front of him, and he couldn't bear to deny it.
To be precise, the tomb-protecting sword formation was not destroyed, but Zhou Jianlai found the method of operating the sword formation. Therefore, he could make the colorful dragon stop attacking, allow Niu Dawa to easily escape from the sword formation, and allow him to set foot on his own. Sword Tomb.
However, compared to the destruction of the sword tomb, there was another incident that shocked Zhu Shun even more.
When the entire canyon was illuminated by light, his deep and sharp eyes saw the sword tomb at the bottom of the canyon at a glance.
At that moment, he saw that every sharp sword in the sword tomb was unsheathed, buzzing and trembling, while Zhou Jianlai's slender body stood in the air like a sharp sword, as if he was confronting Wan Jian and suppressing it. Ten Thousand Swords cannot be removed from their sheaths.
This can explain why only the sound of Wanjian being unsheathed was heard before, but no trace of Wanjian was seen, because they only took out seven points of the sheath, and the remaining three points of the sword were being suppressed by Zhou Jianlai and could not leave the sheath and fly high.
"Has he made Wan Jian surrender? Can he let the Holy Ancestor come across the void in person?"
Zhu Shun looked at the sea of fog, eager to know the answer, but the fog and fog blocked his sight, and he couldn't see anything.
The sword formation had only paused briefly, but now it was in operation again. He did not dare to force his way into the tomb-protecting sword formation like Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa did.
Gujinyu is also staring at the sea of fog, with a slightly dazed expression.
The sword formation was broken, and the shock and shock in her heart could no longer be described in words. At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness and decadence deep in her heart. She felt that the heights Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa were at were completely beyond her reach. of.
This hit her hard, who had always been excellent.
However, she was not the only one who was deeply affected. There were many others who were also affected.
Especially the outstanding young generation.
Such as Shao Yongchang.
He was looking at the sea of fog with a gloomy expression, regretting very much for provoking such two geniuses. It would be great if they could make friends.
"Damn Huo Xingwu!"
Thinking of the culprits who caused him to provoke Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, and at the same time glared at Huo Xingwu gloomily.
"——" Huo Xingwu grimaced, feeling that Shao Yongchang's cold eyes were like knives, and he wanted to cut him into pieces.
He stiffened his neck and said bravely: "Shao Shao, these two people are just a temporary attraction. They have offended Tianwei and offended His Highness the Crown Prince. The military commander of the Wuwei camp is guarding outside the gate of Wanjiang Pavilion, waiting to arrest them. Woolen cloth."
"That's right, the two of them are just clowns who only enjoyed temporary fame." Xie Siyan also spoke up, "When the two of them are arrested and put into prison, they will not be left to the control of Brother Xingwu."
Huo Xingwu's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, he slapped his thigh and said: "Yes, yes, I can play with them to death after entering the government prison, and I will definitely give Shao Shao a bad breath."
His father is the magistrate of Jing County and is in charge of the government prison, so he can do whatever he wants in the government prison.
Shao Yongchang didn't answer.
He will not provoke these two people again until he understands why His Highness the Crown Prince captured Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa.
However, he did not express any objection to Huo Xingwu's flattery. He even turned to look in front of the sea of fog and gave Huo Xingwu a smile.
This smile was very ambiguous and was left to Huo Xingwu to understand on his own.
Huo Xingwu naturally understood that Shao Yongchang's smile was a compliment to him, but he didn't know that Shao Yongchang was just using him as a pawn and made a random move. No matter what happened, he could abandon the pawn and stay out of the matter.
time flies.
A ray of sunshine spreads over the distant mountain tops and shines into the sea of fog under the cliff.
The spirits of the drinkers could not help but be lifted up, knowing that the time has come and the Sword Tomb will be opened soon.
In fact, the time since Zhou Jianlai entered the Sea of Fog to now is only a little more than a stick of incense, not too long.
But they had already been waiting on the cliff with their eyes wide open, hoping that the sea of fog would dissipate immediately, and eager to know what Zhou Jianlai was doing in the sword tomb.
Suddenly, a fiery red figure bathed in the sun and came from the distance.
But it's more like walking in the light, so majestic.
I saw that his face was like a crown jade, his eyes were like stars, his eyebrows were upright, his nose was aquiline and his lips were thin.
This person is Long Kui, the fifth deacon of Wanjiang Pavilion.
At the age of forty-seven, he has already reached the other shore, controls the stars, and is particularly accomplished in the art of swordsmanship.
He is the youngest of the five deacons of Wanjiange Pavilion and the fifth in line. However, drinkers have long guessed that his combat power has surpassed the three deacons above and has become Wanjiange Pavilion's second most powerful deacon after the great deacon Gu Tongtian.
Long Kui paused for a moment at the edge of the cliff and nodded slightly in greeting to Zhu Shun. However, without waiting for Zhu Shun's response, he took another step towards the sword tomb at the foot of the cliff.
Zhu Shun stroked his beard and smiled, already accustomed to Long Kui's indifference, and followed him with Gu Jinyu.
"Lord Long Kui has drawn the sword of light!"
"Hurry down, don't miss the show!"
The drinkers looked at the fiery red figure retreating, and all of them became restless in an instant.
