Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 307 Four Extremes Sword Formation, Broken

(There was a typo in the last chapter, the fifteenth day of August was typed as the fifteenth day of the first month, so I am sorry for the correction.)
August [-]th is the day when the moon is the roundest in a year, implying reunion, completeness and satisfaction.Similar to Earth's Mid-Autumn Festival, in this Wujie, August [-]th is also one of the most important festivals of the year, called the Zhongyuan Festival.On this day, countries, families, clans, and sects will celebrate carnivals and enjoy the beauty of family, friendship or love.

It's a pity that some people cannot enjoy this kind of happiness.

Asura Sect, Chenxiang Pavilion, the setting sun has gone down the stairs.

A black veil reflects the woman's graceful posture, she just sits there quietly, but she can give people infinite reverie.However, when anyone meets her gaze, you will find that her gaze will dispel all your reverie.

Without him, only worry.There is no one else for the girl's sorrow, only Acacia.

click!
The door opened, and a young man in armor walked in, cupping his hands towards Baili Chenxiang: "Saint, the moon is full tonight, the suzerain ordered Anu to invite you to go and enjoy the moon."

Baili Chenxiang remained silent, just staring blankly at a golden feather in her hand—the peacock feather.

Looking at the woman in front of him, whom all the young male disciples of Asura Sect admired, the man bowed his head humbly, the fire in his eyes was deeply hidden.Sometimes, a woman who is too good will make a man not even have the courage to look directly at her. Baili Chenxiang is undoubtedly this kind of woman.

Time seemed to freeze, the man remained silent, and it was a great blessing for him to be in the same room with the saint for a while.

He is just a slave of the Baili family, even though he has the talent and strength of all the disciples of the entire Asura Sect, and he has made great achievements on the battlefield, he still treats himself as a slave.However, even a slave has a heart, because the seven emotions and six desires are the nature of human beings.

The atmosphere was very peaceful, when suddenly a gust of wind picked up Thyme Aloe's hair, and the faint fragrance diffused, and the man's head drooped even lower.

"Brother Anu," Baili Chenxiang stood up slowly, walked to Anu, and helped him up, "You have studied Luozong for ten years!"

Anu bowed his head and said: "Yes, ten years ago, Anu would have starved to death on the street if it hadn't been for the saintess to save him. Anu's life belongs to the suzerain and the saintess."

"So, you will follow what I say?" Baili Chenxiang smiled, and the fragrance in the air became more and more fragrant.

As if he wanted to understand something, Anu raised his head and stared at Baili Chenxiang closely. Although he is humble, his intelligence is far superior to ordinary people, especially the mind of the saint. He spent ten times and a hundred times thinking about it, and then How can you not understand?

"This"

The smile on the girl's face slowly dissipated, like a flower in the epiphyllum, which had just bloomed, but disappeared in an instant.

Bang bang bang!
The black armor hit the ground, Anu faced the door, knelt heavily on one knee, bowed his head to the ground, three firm and resolute ringing heads, that was the direction of the suzerain.

Turning his head around, a short stick appeared in Anu's hand, he twisted it hard, and it turned into two two-foot black dragon swords, shining with a cold and gloomy light.

"Alright, Anu take the saint out!"

Dongjuezhuang, the moon is in the middle of the sky, in Suyi's house.

There was a knock on the door, Qi Shuangli walked in slowly, still dressed in red, but less enthusiastic.

"Su Yi, everyone is celebrating the festival today, why don't you come out and relax!"

The white-clothed woman's face is getting fairer now, and even looking at it will give people a slight chill.

She shook her head lightly, her gaze was always looking through the window at the big mountain behind the house, in the sword mound in the big mountain was her concern.

Qi Shuangli is very clear about what Su Yi is worried about now, but even though she knows, there is nothing she can do about it.

As the saintess of the Seven Supreme Sects, this is the second time she has experienced this feeling.

For the first time, she hadn't possessed great power at that time, and when Lan Xuanzang informed her of her father's death, she couldn't do anything.

But now, she has power, but it is still the same as before. She even lives in Dongjuezhuang under the fence of others, and has also implicated the power of her apprentice. Watching Lan Xuangang attacking the quadrupole sword formation time and time again, she Still can't do anything.

This sense of powerlessness hit Qi Shuangli, a powerful woman, hard. The enthusiasm that was originally like fire was gradually extinguishing, and she felt very tired.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in Qi Shuangli's heart.It wasn't the sword master Linghu Chong, Qi Shuangli knew that when Dongfang Bai woke up, there would be no more sword masters in the rivers and lakes.For Dongfang Bai, he will never appear in the arena again. To prevent Dongfang Bai from being hurt again, it is the most noble choice for Linghu Chong.

This figure is Shen Lin.

The child who was only carried by himself to practice, can now be alone, stronger than himself.He can only rely on him to defeat Lan Xuangang and recover the Seven Absolute Sects.

"Sister Suyi, what are you doing here? Come and play with us!" At this moment, Yaoyao also jumped out, holding Suyi with one hand and Qi Shuangli with the other, and she couldn't help saying They were pulled out.

Outside, Liuchen Huang Ge and other disciples of the Seven Great Saintesses had been waiting for a long time. The bonfire was already flourishing, the wine was ready, and the singing and dancing was a joy.

Although they left Qijuezong and were trapped in this small Dongjuezhuang, they did not despair because of this. Every day, they had to live a good life. The Ghost Festival should be celebrated well.

People's emotions can be exaggerated, and when Qi Shuangli and Su Yi were dragged by Yaoyao Liuchen and others to dance a few times, their solemn expressions relaxed a bit.

At this moment, a sky-blue Baizhang sword gang suddenly appeared in the sky above Dongjuezhuang.
Such a sword is strong enough to split huge mountains, cut off great rivers, prevent people from killing people, and Buddhas from killing Buddhas.

Such a mighty sword is already comparable to the might of the sky, and when the sword falls, some people with weak cultivation can't bear the coercion and collapse to the ground.

However, this divine sword failed to fall after all, because Dongjuezhuang had a Qingtian sword pillar of tens of feet standing at the four poles of east, west, north, and south.The four purple, white, golden and blue sword pillars scattered and shot out tens of thousands of sword qi, converging into a vast sky net, covering the entire Qijuezong. It fluctuated violently, but it couldn't be cut off.

At this time, it was the Siji Sword Master who made the move.

As the guardians of Dongjuezhuang, even during the Hungry Ghost Festival, they had already guarded the four poles of the manor just to prevent Lan Xuangang from taking the opportunity to sneak attack, and now it was as expected.

"The four sword masters from east, west, north, south," Lan Xuang's figure slowly appeared in the air, standing against the sky, like a banished fairy, the hundred-foot sword gang slowly dissipated, and a three-foot long sword returned to his hand, "This seat again Give you one last chance, remove the sword formation and let me in. Otherwise, when the formation is broken, it will be the moment when the four of you fall."

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