Chapter 722 723. Sword Bone

The quiet night is dark, with floating light and mist.

The bright moon is half-covered, wearing a green shirt and holding a fan.

Mu Mai stepped forward from the sky, her body filled with clear light, and the mountains and rivers ink on the fan rippled, as if they had turned into real objects.

Thousands of miles of water flows from the sky, and the mountains fall to the ground.

Sensing this eight-level magic power that was not weaker than his own, Xue Xi's expression suddenly changed and became quite ugly.

The Bagua diagram on the white silk square handkerchief that was thrown earlier was caught by the sharp blade of the wind and was almost cut apart, but the pattern gradually dimmed.

Xue Xi's eyes flashed with real pain, and she hurriedly made secrets to take back the treasure.

It must not be damaged, otherwise it will cost a lot of fairy crystals to repair it!

A fairy crystal stumps a heroic man.

The white silk square handkerchief was originally as stable and heavy as a stone under the blessing of his magic power, but now it showed a softer side under the use of magic techniques. It fell and rose with the wind, followed the trend, and returned to his hand.

But Xu Xun finally let out a breath of relief, but he coughed out blood from his mouth, looking embarrassed.

Xu Xun also saw Pei Xihe coming up here, but saw that he had already advanced to the third realm. At this moment, he was only focusing on the battle situation, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Pei Xihe stared at the battle situation with his golden eyes, knowing in his heart that these words were true.

There was a mysterious and deep fluctuation coming from the hexagram, and instantly the river water poured in, suddenly transformed into a dragon shape, flew into the sky, and directly killed Mu Mayi.

Those who can enter this place are all proud men with outstanding qualifications and extraordinary combat power in their respective forces. Xu Xun Sixth Realm has not yet entered the late stage of Celestial Immortal. When encountering such late stage Celestial Immortal, cultivators of the Eighth Realm should think carefully and be careful in their actions.

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When you get it, use it quickly, and you will be happy for several days.

His face was calm, but a hint of excitement could be seen beneath his brows and eyes.

"I wonder how Fellow Daoist Xu provoked this Eighth Realm monk. Is it because he was competing for treasures?"

"That's not necessarily the case."

"This man fought for a Dragon Blood Spirit Flower. I also fought for it, but he chased me. He said he wanted to plunder all the fairy crystals from me."

Taixue does not rank its bachelors, but there are recognized top three positions among the "Heaven" disciples.

If a person defeats his opponents and pockets the treasure, but someone else tries to take it away from him, he will surely feel resentful and complaining. But in fact, didn’t he also take the treasure because he defeated the person who was trying to steal it?

Therefore, there is no way to say the word "struggle".

The result was such a mess. If the three of them hadn't happened to come to help, the end would not have been pretty.

The eight hexagrams are combined into sixty-four hexagrams, which can symbolize all kinds of things in the world, can communicate the virtues of gods, and resemble the emotions of all things. The power contained in them is by no means trivial.

After hearing Pei Xihe's inquiry, Song Qingge kept his eyes on the battle situation, but quietly pricked up his ears. It was obvious that both parties did not want to miss the excitement.

Then suddenly an old man in black robe stepped forward, it was Shuo Li who spoke silently and suddenly, making Song Qingge tremble in shock.

Pei Xihe looked far into the distance and saw that the ink-wash dragon was even more intelligent than Xue Xi's water dragon. It resembled a living creature, with a long tail and sharp claws, and roared with its mouth open, giving it the upper hand.

And because of the way he practiced, this male cultivator was short of money and was just like a bag with a big hole in the bottom. No matter how he put it inside, he would pass away due to various unspeakable reasons.

Ao Huahua exclaimed with admiration in the Huandian Pearl.

Pei Xihe arrived shortly afterwards, but he didn't pay much attention to Xu Xun's injuries. He looked at the two eight-level immortals in Tianji performing their methods, his eyes full of excitement.

It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, it's all about chance and everyone has their own abilities. This path to immortality is a long journey.

Rendered with ink and wash, a real dragon jumped out of the virtual mountains and rivers, and collided directly with the water dragon.

The clear sound breaks through the roar of the wind, and the gurgling water flows straight into the ears of everyone here. This is the thunder sound of the sword!

Song Qingge's expression was no longer playful as before, but showed solemnity and surprise.

Senior Sister Mu shows off her power!

Higher up in the sky, I saw Xue Xi with a cold face, urging him to use the magic formula, with the Eight Diagrams floating behind him.

At this moment, the three of them looked at the battle situation in the sky. Song Qingge clicked his tongue twice and saw that Mu Mai had the upper hand. He was holding his life treasure fan, swaying the wind and clouds, and turning mountains and rivers with ink. It was obvious that he was about to win.

She raised her lips and waved her fan, her blue shirt fluttering in the wind.

With such qualifications, it can be said that he was born as the embryo of a sword fairy. I saw streaks of white light on the side of Xue Xi, and then condensed into a three-foot long sword in his hand. The bones were green and white, but as delicate as precious jade.

Song Qingge only offered words of comfort. Xu Xun could not die, and it seemed that his foundation would not be damaged, so he felt relieved, and then looked at the battle situation, his eyes flashing brilliantly.

"It seems that Senior Sister Mu is about to win."

Pei Xihe looked at it from a distance and noticed the mysterious fluctuation, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"This practitioner of divination is actually born with an innate sword bone?!"

Song Qingge flew up in the air and asked hurriedly: "Is Fellow Daoist Xu okay?"

Bagua is derived from Four Symbols, Two Instruments, and Tai Chi.

Xu Xun's face was dark, and he nodded reluctantly. He took out a round pill from the mustard seeds in the storage and swallowed it. The effect was immediate and his breath relaxed a lot.

At this moment, Muma Yi also realized the difficulty of the cultivator in front of her, and wondered how Xu Xun provoked this person?

But she just sighed in her heart. She had some understanding of him, and it was unlikely that Xu Xun had done anything treacherous. In that case, she would beat him first and then talk about it.

"Good guy, this little girl must have found some fragments of my remains and acquired some incomplete magical powers, but she has integrated them into her own Taoism and has considerable power."

"He is worthy of being a talented person who is comparable to fellow Taoist Wenren."

Pei Xihe knew this well and would not become arrogant because of it.

The first two are both veterans of the Nine Immortals Realm. Their ranking on the Immortal Ranking is even higher than that of Wen Renyu. They are over three thousand years old and are looking for opportunities to light up the great path.

He looked below him and saw the gurgling river. It was a good location, so he shouted.

A sword shot out was like a ray of skylight cutting through the night, even the half-covered bright moon couldn't compete with it.

Now Mu Mayi and the poor male cultivator are each performing Taoist techniques, which is extremely exciting, and it will be helpful to watch them from the sidelines.

Pei Xihe rolled his eyes and wondered, could this poor male cultivator be fishing for law enforcement?

The spiritual creatures in this world have no owners, so if they insist on finding an owner, they are like Ao Huahua in the Huandi Pearl.

There was a little annoyance on Xu Xun's face, and he pursed his lips, thinking that it had nothing to do with her, but thinking about the help, he suppressed his anger.

Unable to retain wealth, this male cultivator became so cunning that he fished for law enforcement and hid his cultivation. If you come to rob me of my spiritual flower, I will rob you of your immortal crystal elixir.

He said in a low voice: "There was some conflict, so he hid his cultivation and became a five-level immortal."

At this time, she turned her head and asked.

It's a pity that Xu Xun became a fish that bit the hook, and was almost robbed of everything by this poor male cultivator. I guess he also wanted to understand this, so he felt aggrieved.

"Zheng!"

The expressions of Song Qingge and Xu Xun also changed greatly, because they were both sword cultivators, and their natal swords were unparalleled swords, but at this moment they could clearly feel the tremor coming from them.

Song Qingge compared Wen Renyu with him, and this statement was undoubtedly a great affirmation of Mu Mayi.

"The barrier is water."

The main reason why she was able to kill Ao Jiuze, who was also in the Eighth Immortal Realm and even ranked higher on the Immortal List, was that she had the right time, place, people, absolute suppression of the demon god's bloodline and the 'True Dragon Holding Pearl'

'The trapped formation allowed her to take advantage of everything.

"Come!"

The Bagua array behind Xue Xi suddenly expanded several times in size, and all the eight hexagrams were shimmering with luster, condensing into eight long swords with different colors, but looking the same as the bone sword in his hand.

"Take my Nine Swords!"

The Nine Swords of the Poor Ghost [Xue Xi’s own swordsmanship]
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