At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Xichuan and Cheng Jianbai.
"Master Cheng?!"
The few people who had just fought side by side with Cheng Jianbai were most unable to accept the scene in front of them and were puzzled.
Lu Tai seized the opportunity and broke through instantly.
"What are you doing?!"
Dongfang Wu shouted loudly and attacked Lutai together with Zhu Yushan, and Su Huang and others quickly surrounded him.
Several people surrounded Lu Tai, and the conflict that broke out became more intense, reminding everyone present that everything was far from over.
Cheng Jianbai's chest was pierced and his throat was strangled tightly, but his eyes remained calm. He looked at Xichuan blocking Ye Qingyu's body and squeezed out a voice from his throat: "Your reaction was too fast, it looked more like Always staring at me."
"I should have shut that woman up earlier."
Xichuan didn't respond. He told Ye Qingyu to be careful, and then he took Cheng Jianbai and smashed it towards the ground.
"Bang."
The two were moving too fast, causing a short but sharp explosion.
The sight on Huaihe Peak chased him from high altitude to the foot of the mountain. He saw Xichuan grabbing Cheng Jianbai's throat and forcefully smashing Cheng Jianbai's body into the ground to create a large crater with a diameter of dozens of feet.
Cheng Jianbai is a Holy King Realm monk who has survived the calamity of his body. His body should be stronger than the ordinary flying sword, but this time there are extremely eye-catching wounds on his body, even the white bones under the flesh and blood are exposed. .
Xichuan snorted coldly when he saw this, and a green light spread from the center of his eyebrows, covering the entire pit. Cheng Jian's white eyebrows frowned suddenly, and the originally exposed wounds recovered immediately, and bright red blood flowed from his facial features like spring water. gush.
"I'm worrying too much."
Ou Yeshi looked at the scene and said with relief, "Cheng Jian also practiced the sword ghost method for free, but the path he followed was different from Zhuo Xuefeng. He did not nourish the aura in the sword with spiritual consciousness, but with blood. Such a sword Also called the Blood Sword, it is an excellent container and can become a clone of a sword cultivator."
Mu Qing was a little surprised: "So he is a clone now?"
"Yes, and no." Ou Yeshi explained: "Like those swordsmen who practice their natal flying swords, he has a sword pill in his body, and the blood sword fostered as a clone stays in the sword pill."
"When fighting with him, it is most taboo to let down your guard after gaining an advantage, because he can use the sacrificial sword to disperse the injuries, and can even use the sword to take the fatal blow instead of the main body."
"In the beginning, he used this original cultivation method to defeat several little guys in a row and was accepted as the peak master of Mi'an Peak, but..."
When Ou Yeshi talked about this moment, he just sighed.
At the bottom of the pit, Xichuan squatted in front of Cheng Jianbai, holding Cheng Jianbai's head firmly with one palm, and covering Cheng Jianbai's Dantian Qi sea with the other palm, looking for the sword pill that kept moving along with the Qi.
Cheng Jianbai wanted the golden cicada to escape from its shell, and controlled the blood sword in the sword pill to drill into the ground. He tried this several times, but was still unable to break out of the green light. When he wanted to take back the blood sword that he had finally refined, he was horrified. It was discovered that he had lost control of the underground blood sword.
Xichuan cut off all ties with the Blood Sword.
It was only then that he felt the terror of Xichuan's methods. He did not dare to waste the few remaining bloody swords in the sword pill, and struggled violently: "You can't kill me, so why bother."
Xichuan's face was expressionless: "Back in the Northern Territory, the swordsmanship sect that used your practice method was once famous. Where did you get the inheritance from, right? Didn't you just pay attention to their endings at the time?"
Cheng Jianbai was stunned. His chances in the first half of his life were not small. Otherwise, he would not have been so proud as to come to the Wuji Sword Sect to inquire about swordsmanship, and claimed that this method was his own creation, so he was valued by the previous old sect master.
He didn't expect that the most deeply hidden secret would be revealed by Xichuan in a chatting tone. He was furious for a moment, and sword energy surged around his body, all attacking Xichuan.
Xichuan remained motionless and continued: "These sects were destroyed very quickly because someone discovered that the swords you made using your swords are very useful."
Cheng Jianbai was shocked.
Xichuan smiled and said, "When you choose to work for the Sword Demon, do you think it has pointed out a way to the top for you, but have you ever thought that in its eyes you are just a rare consumable?"
Cheng Jianbai was furious: "You fart!"
Xichuan nodded, "Yeah, I was farting... I found it."
Xichuan suddenly landed a heavy palm on Cheng Jianbai's left chest, and the majestic Qi roared out. Cheng Jianbai's chest swelled rapidly, but rapid sword sounds came from within.
Xichuan found Cheng Jianbai's sword pill, and seals were instantly stacked on it.
Cheng Jianbai suddenly opened his eyes wide. These years of peace had already eroded his caution back then, so much so that he retreated steadily in front of Xichuan. At the critical moment of life and death, a ruthless look appeared in Cheng Jianbai's eyes, and wounds with visible bones appeared all over his body again. .
These wounds became more and more numerous, and at some point, they exploded.
In the blood mist that filled the sky, flying swords crazily hit the green light barrier covering the pit, and the sound of sword roars could be heard endlessly.
Cheng Jianbai regained control of all the blood swords through self-inflicted damage. Seeing that he could not break through after being scattered, he simply controlled the blood swords to crash into one place, and exploded one after another.
This green light barrier is a modified version of the barrier technique that Mu Qing got from Meng Zhang. After all, there is a limit to what it can withstand. When Cheng Jianbai's blood sword was left with only one sword, the barrier could no longer bear it. Suddenly, explode.
Not long had passed from when Xichuan smashed Cheng Jianbai to the ground to when Cheng Jianbai escaped from Xichuan's hands. The situation in the sky, with the addition of Elder Zangjian, became more and more like the situation Mu Qing expected.
Cheng Jianbai escaped from the cage and did not dare to rescue the Sword Demon anymore. He rushed straight to the top of Huaihe Peak and shouted: "Open the formation!"
His words resounded throughout Huaihe Peak, and he was naturally speaking to the elders of Mi'an Peak who were staying on Huaihe Peak.
But after waiting for a moment, the sword curtain blocking him was even brighter than before.
Cheng Jian stared at the peak and couldn't help being surprised.
The elders of Mi'an Peak had actually been captured together and trapped in a sword formation.
In front of these elders, Ou Yeqing was holding the Divine Machine Sword Pill and looking at him coldly.
Below, Xichuan had cleared all the soul power from the broken swords and caught up.
Cheng Jianbai's eyes flashed, and he wanted to retreat.
Suddenly an angry shout sounded in his sword heart: "Do you still want to break through the tribulation of the soul? If you break this formation, I will help you break through. From now on, the entire Sword Sect will crawl at your feet."
Cheng Jianbai didn't believe what Sword Demon said at all, but he had to face the impending deadline.
Those bloody swords were originally prepared by him to survive the catastrophe. Now that there is only one left, if he leaves it like this, he will still fail in the catastrophe.
He has no choice.
Cheng Jianbai's eyes turned sharp, and with a sharp shout he crashed into the sword curtain in front of him.
At the top of Huaihe Peak, Mu Qing had already anticipated Cheng Jianbai's choice and said, "Let's do it."
Ou Yeqing nodded slightly, and an ancient sword flew out from the Shenji Sword Pill, arriving first and knocking Cheng Jianbai back.
Mu Qing stopped watching the fight between Ou Yeqing and Cheng Jianbai. He came to the elders of Mi'an Peak and said seriously: "Everyone, you have one last chance."
"Hmph." An elder sneered and said, "Boy, Mi'an Peak is responsible for the sword. In the past, Suzaku City was a small city that we were about to destroy. It's your turn to threaten me."
"This is not a threat."
Mu Qing responded seriously, his eyes swept over these people one by one, and said: "If you don't put down your guard early and let me seal the sword puppet mark in your body, the end will never be easy."
"If you want to kill, just kill, why bother looking for - bang."
The elder was still sneering, but without saying anything, his whole body exploded and turned into a blood mist that dispersed. A blood sword rose into the sky and slammed into the nearest formation base.
Balls of blood and mud pitter-pattered onto the people closest to him, and the sneers on their faces instantly froze.
"——Save me quickly!"
The elder in front of Mu Qing quickly asked for help.
Mu Qing blocked the falling blood mud, landed a palm on the man's head, and quickly sealed the sword puppet mark.
But now on Huaihe Peak, Mu Qing is the only one who can temporarily seal the mark of the sword ghost. As the patience of the sword ghost on the other end is exhausted to the limit, Mu Qing has just saved the one in front of him, and everyone else has already It exploded completely, using his life to condense a bloody sword for everyone.
Outside Huaihe Peak, Ou Yeqing blocked all Cheng Jianbai's escape routes. Xichuan put a palm on Cheng Jianbai's head. Cheng Jianbai did not dare to be suppressed by Xichuan anymore and chose to self-destruct his last bloody sword without hesitation.
The huge explosion shockwave affected the formation. At the same time, all the blood swords in the formation hit the same point and exploded simultaneously.
Mi'an Peak, from the peak master down to the elders, were like puppets on strings. The blow launched by the sword ghost as consumables finally shook the sword curtain, and an extremely fine crack appeared on the sword curtain.
The elders who maintained this sword curtain also suffered serious backlash.
Ou Yeshi immediately replaced the elder who was standing by, and the crack less than half a foot wide was about to close.
Cheng Jianbai looked at the crack in front of him, not daring to go any further. The sword ghost's voice immediately roared in his heart: "Don't worry about others, go kill Mu Qing!"
Cheng Jianbai was in a daze at the sacrifice, and he didn't even notice that his eyes were filled with blood. Listening to the sword demon's repeated roar, the murderous intention in his heart was completely beaten, and only Mu Qing was left in his eyes, and he rushed into Huaihe Peak brazenly.
"He really dared to come in."
Ou Yeqing and Ou Yeshi both came to Mu Qing, and a flying sword turned into a stream of light and blasted towards Cheng Jianbai.
Cheng Jianbai didn't offer any resistance, and the flying sword still pierced his body, leaving large and small wounds. Blood was spilled in the sky and he was about to rush in front of Mu Qing.
"Damn it!"
Ou Yeshi's eyes darkened, he pushed Ou Yeqing away and ran straight into Cheng Jianbai.
"boom--"
A loud noise spread from the top of Huaihe Peak, and blood mist and sword energy bloomed, like a blooming blood lotus.
