Fu Canglu

Chapter 633 Sword Immortal ([-])

The center of the six holy mountains on the holy island is a dark place.

This is the small world of Holy Island.

Wulaohui.

The dark flames were slowly burning, and the vaulted pillars of the main hall supported the dark roof, and inside the vertically placed coffins were breathing weakly and evenly.

Inside a coffin, the old man's panting sound suddenly stopped.

A voice that could seduce people's soul sounded, and the flames on both sides of the vaulted pillars in the hall suddenly went out.

A pair of scarlet eyes opened, and the cracks in the coffin were filled with blood.

The man opened his mouth quietly and said four words.

"Silver City has collapsed."

The main hall was no longer peaceful, and the big demons inhabiting the Five Elders' Association were able to linger on their last days under the rules of the small world, living in the coffin. burn.

Suddenly, the entire dark hall was ignited by a grand soul fire, which boiled and spread along the dome and the sacred pillars, and the fire wind completely ignited the darkness.

Pairs of silent eyes opened in the coffin.

The person who spoke first added word by word: "Yi Xiao did it."

So there was a dead silence in the hall.

"We've been waiting for a long time, but Mulian City has cut off the connection between Holy Island and Tianmen. Could it be that we are to blame?"

The voice in a coffin was indifferent: "No one can be sure whether he is dead or alive. In this case, we can only plan for the worst."

"It's impossible for Holy Island to wait for a person who doesn't know life and death." The voice in the other coffin said calmly without any emotional fluctuations: "The crimes committed by Mu Liancheng over the years are already intolerable. , is to go back to the Holy Island to make amends for Mulian City, maybe there is still room for recovery, but it is already too late, no matter from which point of view, Liu Mo is more suitable for the position of Mountain Lord than Yi Xiao."

In the main hall of the Five Elders' Association, someone said regretfully: "In fact, the qualifications of girls in Qingmu Palace are very conspicuous."

"Holy Island is no longer the Holy Island we were at that time."

The voice of the person who spoke first was cold: "Look at what Mulian City has done these years? Teach people to be free and believe in light? Ridiculous and absurd. Is it possible that Holy Island will become the second Big Banyan Temple, and after a few years let Qi People from the Liang and Northern Wei Dynasties will not be able to come here to offer incense!"

"These heresies are all eliminated, and none of them can be left behind."

When he opened his mouth, he pushed away the heavy coffin with one hand, and the old rotten wood that had been deposited for an unknown amount of time was directly pushed to pieces, and the old man staggered and fell out of the coffin.

The moment he fell out of the coffin, two bumps on his back suddenly swelled, and a pair of jet-black periosteal wings spread out, flapping heavily and hard twice in the air.

He slowly wiped his cheek with one hand, and he tore off a corner of that old face with a tear, and then tore it all away, revealing a face as tender as the skin of a newborn baby, with two eyes ignited with soul fire , Shining in the darkness, between looking and looking, the black hair was clumps, hanging down to the ground, blown by the periosteum trembling wind.

His facial features are like gods, but his whole body is a demon crawling out of hell.

At the same moment, the coffins in the main hall burst out with overwhelmed cracking sounds, or soft or rough coffin breaking sounds, at this moment.

The periosteum man who was the first to break out of the coffin touched his shoulder. There was a sword wound there, which reminded him now that he still has lingering fear.

"Yi Xiao just got the 'karma', and with the help of the five evildoers in the Central Plains, he killed the Lord of Yincheng." He turned his head vigorously, familiar with the body that had returned to its peak, and murmured: "He hasn't reached the realm of 'one sword of all things'. When he arrives at the holy island next, we will kill him directly, seize the cause and effect, and completely wipe out the lineage of Mulian City."

Suddenly someone asked, "Will he not come?"

There was silence.

In the main hall of the Five Elders' Association, the ancient demons who came out of the coffin were silent. If it were them, they would definitely not come to the Holy Island to take risks.

The other devil who came out of the broken coffin was completely pale, his eyes were completely white, and he didn't know where the pupils fell. His chest and back were wounded by sword qi, which could not be healed. He opened his mouth and said: "Mulian City is going to die, and Wang Zhi is going to die too. If he doesn't come, it will be what the Central Plains people call treachery."

The periosteum man suddenly smiled: "If we cultivate demons, isn't what we cultivate is treachery?"

Suddenly there was a heavy sound outside the dome.

The dome pillar of the five elders' meeting hall suddenly cracked several lines of scars.

The pale demon raised his head, and said with emotion: "Wang Zhi from Qingmu Palace is indeed a good embryo, and he was able to force Liu Demon to such a degree."

This heavy sound was like a heavy hammer hitting, shaking the entire holy island.

Wang Zhi's eyes were pitch black, and countless gold stars shot out.

It was like a gust of wind pouring between the ears, and no effective sound could be heard anymore.

There's a frenzied humming in my head
In front of the remaining scene, a purple figure flitted out behind him, and the angry opening of the blood-stained white lotus on the cross.

"enough!"

The heavy cross sword didn't stop because of this, but directly stabbed at the blue-clothed woman who was in a daze.

In a kendo competition, if you lose your mind for a moment, it is equivalent to giving your life to the opponent.

The man in black robe who was born with supernatural power stepped on a cracked spider web from the sole of his feet. There was no trace of pity in his eyes, but he looked at the woman in blue shirt who was in a trance in front of him very solemnly.

If it wasn't for the fact that he still has the soul-shocking method at the bottom of the box, then I'm afraid this battle of life and death.
The Five Elders will only look at victory and defeat, life and death, and those who survive may inherit the position of the Holy Island Mountain Lord.

A sword is like a heavy halberd!

With a puff, he pierced through the flesh and picked up the gentle woman.

Liu Mo's face became serious, he squinted his eyes, and looked at the woman raised by the tip of his heavy cross sword.

Like wind blowing, holding the tip of the sword with both hands, it was hung high and raised.

It could break up at any time.

Wang Zhi came back to his senses.

She stared blankly at the purple figure who rushed in front of her, was stabbed by a sword, and then raised high.

Time almost froze at this moment.

The witch of Purple Dimple Palace slowly turned her head, and under the bright sun of the Holy Island, her pale and beautiful face smiled at herself.

The hands that had been clenched tightly on the sword face of his chest were finally beaten down weakly.

"Ahhh"

Chen Sijian charged through the air in an instant, his sword aura suddenly burst forth, the green shirt flew like a fast arrow, and the three-foot thin sword in his hand slashed out, creating a whistling sword curtain.

And the black-robed man's face sank like water, and the tip of the sword shook off the figure of a weak woman who looked like fluffy catkins. He backed up all the way, holding the heavy cross sword with both hands tightly, and countless sword qi slashed, splashing out extremely sharp sparks all the way.

The woman in front of her has lost her mind and is only trying to win.

Every sword is going all out, showing the momentum of breaking the mountain

As long as such a sword cultivator can survive the first wave of charge, it will be much easier to win.

With just a dozen or so breaths, the pressure from the heavy cross sword is not as great as before.

Liu Mo quietly gathered momentum.

He calmly counted down to three numbers in his heart, and the method of shaking the soul has begun to brew again, and the next step is to re-enact the scene just now.

It's just that the woman in Qingmu Palace in front of her doesn't have the good luck she had before, and someone can resist the second sword for her.

"three."

"two"

At the moment of "one", Liu Mo's chest suddenly sank, and then the sword energy exited, turning into a thunderous sound, and blasting out.

The huge reverberation returns to Holy Island!
When a heavy hammer fell, the water waves around the holy island suddenly rose up, and the entire small island suspended in the sea fluctuated violently, like a boat bumping in a strong wind.

The blue shirt shook.

Wang Zhi's mind was in chaos.

In the pupil, there is a shadow coming at a high speed

The tip of the heavy cross sword poked over!
"Clang clang clang!"

A finger touched the tip of the heavy cross sword, and then there was the sound of the sword exploding into pieces, and the heavy cross sword was finally delivered to Wang Zhi after advancing a few feet. A sword hilt was removed.

The man in black raised his head dully, and at some point in front of his eyes, a man in white appeared, who was pressing a finger on the hilt of his sword at this moment.

Then there was a slight sound of breaking through the air.

One sound after another hit the holy island, and the waves in the distance surged into the sky, rising like a curtain.

It turned out that such a magnificent scene was not due to the Shaking Soul method.

It's just that someone came, and they came unscrupulously.

This is not a person.

But a bunch of people.

Yi Xiao's lotus clothes flickered to a stop, and he looked at the elder brother standing in front of Wang Zhi with a complicated expression.

This way, I tried my best, but I couldn't catch up with Li Changge.

To a certain extent, the master's swordsmanship.
Next to Yi Xiao's ear, the voice of the man in black robe came.

"Ah"

Liu Mo was startled for a moment, then laughed. He looked at the man in white who smashed his sword with a finger.

The sword energy in his body is weak, but he can damage his own sword with one finger.

Who else could achieve this step, besides Sword and Bone Phase?
With Tianxiang, he doesn't practice sword qi, and he doesn't have the slightest sword intent on his body. He really is a "sword fairy" with a vain name.

If he abandons his sword and fights chess with his body, what is the use of his sword bones, can he withstand a few punches?

He said bluntly, "Hi"

The voice did not fall.

Lianyi in front of her raised a hand, and with the sound of tapping her fingertips, it fell directly on the heart lake.

Make waves!
Liu Mo opened his eyes wide.

A black thread pierced through the skull.

The sword energy of "karma" tore an extremely fine hole between the eyebrows, and scarlet blood gushed out like a waterfall in an instant.

The black-robed corpse fell heavily on the ground, with a ho-ho sound still coming from its throat.

The light in those eyes has dimmed.

(End of this chapter)