Chapter 627 Extraordinary Melee

The appearance of this brass sword finally caused Shura King Kong's calm face to fluctuate significantly when he was blocked outside the Quanrong Mountain.

He took a step back with great fear and solemnity.

As a King Kong who participated in the attack on the capital and the siege of the royal family five hundred years ago, he was deeply impressed by this sword.

The physical defense that the third-grade warrior was proud of was like a mortal in front of it.

And the body of King Kong with stronger defense than the third-grade warrior did not dare to say that it could withstand the unparalleled edge of this magic weapon.

In the great turmoil of the usurpation of the throne, Shura King Kong had seen a fellow disciple who was slashed dozens of times by a prince of the Dafeng Dynasty at that time. His body was covered with sword marks, and the sword energy eroded his internal organs, and finally died.

That fellow disciple was a genuine King Kong.

The scene of a sword appearing out of nowhere and forcing Shura King Kong to retreat had different interpretations in the eyes of the three onlookers.

"What kind of sword is this? It actually scared off King Kong?"

"Is this about the sword? Xu Yinluo is here."

"Yes, the sword is just an ordinary sword, but the owner behind the sword is Xu Yinluo, it must be him.. The deputy leader said that Xu Yinluo will support our Wulin League."

"Finally here..."

The onlookers at Nanfeng did not recognize the Zhenguo Sword, and did not think that a sword could scare off Shura King Kong. The one who really forced the other party to retreat was the owner behind the sword.

And this owner was obviously Xu Yinluo mentioned by the deputy leader.

Xu Yinluo finally came...... Mr. Liu felt a little relieved, and the psychological shadow caused by the lightning column just now was relieved a lot.

He couldn't help but take a look at Miss Rongrong, and found that her eyes were shining, her face was flushed, and the appearance of a young girl in love was so obvious.

And the female disciples of Wanhua Tower beside her had similar expressions to hers, and they all became excited suddenly.

"Master?"

Master Liu saw that his master had a serious expression and was staring at the brass sword.

The middle-aged swordsman suddenly came to his senses and said with some doubt:

"That sword gave me a very strange feeling. I can't tell you exactly what it is. Well... this is a swordsman's self-cultivation."

Why didn't I feel that...Master Liu suddenly realized:

"No wonder I have the same feeling."

The middle-aged swordsman said with relief: "Very good, it seems that you have been practicing very hard during this period."

This little bastard, why are you pretending with me? I just felt that the sword looked familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere... The middle-aged swordsman muttered to himself.

.......

Liu Hongmian, Baihu, Qihuan Danxiang, and the brothers Jingxin Jingyuan naturally didn't recognize this famous magic weapon. Their attention was not on the brass sword at all.

Looking around vigilantly, their faces were cautious and solemn, because they knew that the man surnamed Xu was coming.

He finally came.

With his appearance, what kind of helpers and trump cards will appear next.

The Rain Master and Du Nan Jin Gang on the Yufeng Boat will also fight with all their strength.

The real battle has begun.

The previous fight was just foreplay.

Having suffered in the suburbs of Yongzhou, they have extremely complicated feelings towards Xu Qian'an.

They are eager for him to appear and then take revenge on him. But they are also afraid of his appearance and afraid of capsizing again.

........

A sword...... The Wulin League represented by Cao Qingyang did not recognize the Zhenguo Sword, but they were surprised and surprised to see that this brass sword could force Shura Jin Gang to retreat.

"Xu Yinluo, here we are..." Xiao Yuenu said word by word.

Cao Qingyang said "hmm", his tense expression relaxed slightly, and he sighed in a low voice:

"Even the Buddhist Vajra is so afraid of Xu Yinluo."

He interpreted the fear and retreat of the Shura Vajra as the other party's guard against Xu Qi'an, and thought that the other party was afraid of the owner behind the brass sword.

Fu Jingmen and others also thought so. They were delighted with Xu Qi'an's strength, which made them feel confident.

No one paid special attention to the sword.

Yang Cuixue, the head of the Mo Pavilion, stared at the brass sword for a while, and his pupils reflected countless needle-like sharp lights. Suddenly, he covered his eyes and groaned.

Blood flowed out from between his fingers.

"Head Yang?!"

The companions were startled and hurried to check on him.

Yang Cuixue covered his eyes and ignored everyone's concern. He shouted in a slightly sharp voice:

"Zhenguo Sword, it's Zhengguo Sword, this is Zhengguo Sword!!"

He had a high-pitched voice and a crazy tone, repeating it over and over again, as if he was possessed by a demon.

Moge is a sword-cultivating sect. The disciples of all generations like to collect famous swords from all over the world and record them in books.

Since the first generation of ancestors, there have been three famous sword manuals, "Heaven, Earth and Man".

Any sword that can be included in the three sword manuals has three elements:

First, it is powerful and belongs to a magic weapon; second, it has an extraordinary story or historical significance; third, it has both the first and second items.

The first sword in the famous sword manual has never changed in three hundred years. It is the sword of the founding emperor of Dafeng - Zhengguo Sword!

The famous sword manual records: Zhengguo Sword!

The sword worn by Emperor Gaozu of Dafeng. According to historical records, this sword was made of brass from Yashan Mountain, and the pattern on the sword body was like a tortoise shell. Therefore, there is a legend that this sword was given to Emperor Gaozu by the divine tortoise of Sangpo.

The founder of Moge had never seen the sword of state defense, because it was sealed in the Yongzhen Mountain and River Temple in the capital all year round.

But as the sacred weapon of Dafeng, there would be quite detailed records of it in historical materials.

The famous sword list of Moge is an excerpt from the description in the history books.

Yang Cuixue was able to determine that this sword was the sword of state defense. First, as a fourth-grade sword cultivator, he was very sensitive to swords and knew that this was a magic weapon. Secondly, the pattern on the brass sword body was like a tortoise shell.

Finally, the forging process of this sword was different from the current one. Yang Cuixue loved swords as his life, and could vaguely distinguish that this was the most popular sword-making style in Dafeng at the beginning of the founding of the country.

And this style and process imitated the sword of state defense.

"Zhenguo Sword?!"

Someone exclaimed, and the warriors surrounding Yang Cuixue were dumbfounded.

"This sword is the sword of Emperor Gaozu."

"During the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the King of Zhenbei used it."

Fu Jingmen and others swallowed their saliva, and they felt like they were on a pilgrimage.

Yang Cuixue said excitedly:

"Zhenguo Sword has appeared in the world, why should Wulin League fear foreign enemies? Wherever this sword points, gods and ghosts will be afraid. Xu Yinluo, he invited the Zhengguo Sword. He can really control the Zhengguo Sword. The rumors are true."

In order to support Wulin League, Xu Yinluo actually invited this legendary magic weapon!

Zhenguo Sword? !

Baihu, Qihuan Danxiang, Jingxin, Jingyuan and others communicated silently with their eyes, and they were shocked and heavy. They never expected that this brass sword that was first thrown into the battlefield was the legendary Zhengguo Sword.

How could they not know the great reputation of the Sword of the Nation?

Is this Xu Qiyan's trump card?

He really came prepared.

"Hey, the leader and the others seem very excited?"

"Why are they all looking at that sword? Is there something special about this sword?"

"Just now, Pavilion Master Yang suddenly covered his face and cried..."

On the Nanfeng side, no sound could be heard, and only vague guesses could be made based on the actions of Cao Qingyang and others.

......

The shadow under Sun Xuanji's feet suddenly moved, and a figure emerged and supported his shoulders.

He did not look back, and he was powerless to look back, and his lips moved slightly:

"And a quarter of an hour..."

"I know, leave it to me next. Where is your elixir?"

While speaking, Xu Qiyan touched Sun Xuanji's waist and was disappointed to find that his storage magic weapon had been damaged by the lightning strike just now and could not be opened.

Fortunately, Lin'an prepared a lot of healing medicine for me before, all of which were top-grade pills made by the national master...Xu Qiyan took out the pills he had stored, crushed them, and stuffed them into Sun Xuanji's mouth.

The pills were effective immediately, and Sun Xuanji's condition was initially stabilized.

Xu Qiyan used his Qi to hold him up and sent him to Cao Qingyang and others, saying:

"Take good care of him."

Fu Jingmen strode forward, hugged the ordinary Sun Xuanji, and looked at Xu Qiyan with fiery eyes:

"Xu Yinluo, thank you for your trouble."

Xiao Yuenu stared at Xu Qiyan for a few times and smiled very reservedly.

He finally appeared.

On the top of the South Peak, a loud cheer broke out.

"Xu Qiyan!"

Baihu gritted his teeth, remembering the pain of a broken arm.

Qi Huan Danxiang and others were mixed with fear and resentment, among which Jingyuan and Jingxin were the most emotional.

Since Leizhou, they have suffered a lot at the hands of Xu Qiyan, and have been defeated repeatedly.

This almost made the two outstanding young geniuses of Buddhism lose their confidence.

A quarter of an hour, they can only take their lives... Xu Qiyan muttered in his heart. He had already come to the Wulin League secretly and handed the nine-color lotus root to the old leader according to the agreement.

The old leader's condition is extremely bad, and his body is on the verge of splitting and collapse.

He needs to sleep to curb the collapse.

Without the help of the nine-color lotus root, he will die at most in a month.

The old leader needs time to digest the nine-color lotus root, break through his cultivation, and become a second-grade Hedao realm warrior.

According to the plan discussed by Xu Qiyan and Sun Xuanji, he will first give Cao Qingyang a drop of blood to help him temporarily break through the third grade and contain the enemy. Because Xu Qiyan knows that Ji Xuan and the Buddhist Vajra, who are afraid of him, will take every step and slowly test.

During the process, Sun Xuanji arranged the formation as the main force for the second round.

If this round can be sustained long enough and delayed until the old leader comes out, then Xu Qian'an can join forces with the old leader to resist the enemy.

The second-grade Hedao and the third-grade Wufu joined forces, and this battle was as steady as an old dog.

But Nalan Tianlu had no martial ethics, and directly fired a thunderbolt to break Sun Xuanji's mountain protection formation.

Xu Qian'an stretched out his right hand, and the Zhenguo Sword automatically flew back and sent himself into the palm of his hand.

He then stretched out his left hand, and the Taiping Sword came out from the fragment of the Earth Book on his chest, and sent himself into the master's left palm.

The left sword and the left sword stood proudly in the field, mocking:

"Gorilla, do you dare to fight me head-on?"

Gorilla... Shura King Kong looked at him deeply and said loudly:

"Du Nan, Nalan Yushi, if you don't take action now, when will you take action!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sky once again dropped golden light, and it hit the top of the mountain with a "boom". The man was tall and burly, with dark golden skin, no beard and no eyebrows, like a brass statue.

Another King Kong!

There is another one? !

Everyone in the Wulin League was stunned. They all looked at Cao Qingyang and found that the leader's expression was exactly the same as theirs.

It seemed that they had not expected that there would be two Vajras.

"Two Vajras, and the Wushen Sect Rain Master..."

Qiao Weng said bitterly: "Leader Cao, you, you..."

He was speechless.

Others also had bitter faces. If they knew that the enemy was of this scale, they probably wouldn't have the courage to come to the back mountain.

The third rank is already an invincible person that has not been seen in the world for a hundred years. Three of them came at once, and there was a second-rank rain master behind to support them.

Cao Qingyang really didn't know that Sun Xuanji was hiding something from him. He only said that there were enemies from the Buddhist Vajras and the Wushen Sect.

Sun Xuanji was also afraid that Leader Cao would be scared to death, and then run away with his sister-in-law, leaving a mess behind.

Fu Jingmen's mouth twitched:

"How can Xu Yinluo fight? One man against two Vajra, there is still hope, but what about the Rain Master?"

Dai Zong's face turned pale, he lost his fighting spirit and confidence, and whispered:

"I, let's withdraw first, it's most important to keep the fire of the Wulin Alliance..."

Xiao Yuenu glanced at him, "If you are afraid of death, just go."

Dai Zong opened his mouth and choked.

While speaking, a charming woman wearing a Luo skirt, with high hair, stepped on the void, step by step.

A layer of black clouds covered her head, rolling endlessly, and lightning flashed in the thick clouds from time to time, ready to go.

She seemed to be the master of this world, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning were all at her disposal.

Is this the Rain Master of the Wushen Cult? Cao Qingyang and others took a look and felt their adrenaline surge, their heartbeats accelerated, and their breathing became difficult.

You can't look directly at a strong man of this realm.

Why don't you, a martial monk, take the provocation? Shouldn't a martial monk be as vulgar as a martial man? Sure enough, Yang Qianhuan has to do the provocation... Xu Qian'an clenched the sword in his hand and shouted:

"If you retreat further, the better. We can't protect the back mountain anymore."

The back mountain can't be protected anymore... Cao Qingyang and others were so nervous that they quickly retreated without saying a word.

"Alliance leader, let's go to the South Peak. It's far away. If we don't deliberately target it, it won't be affected."

Dai Zong put Sun Xuanji on his shoulder and suggested.

Cao Qingyang hesitated for a moment and said "hmm". He dragged his seriously injured body, but his speed was not much slower than others.

Dongfang Wanrong completely let go of her body, and let her teacher take the initiative and become the master of her body.

She pinched the seal with one hand and suddenly pointed to the sky.

"Boom!"

The clouds that were ready to strike immediately struck down a lightning column as thick as a water tank, drowning Xu Qi'an.

The blue-white lightning column was so powerful that it could be clearly seen from dozens of miles away.

"Buzz!"

A golden light rose above Xu Qi'an's head, and the pagoda held up a light golden air shield to shield the power of lightning.

Thump, thump, thump.....Du Nan Vajra ran wildly, crashed into the air shield of the pagoda, and punched Xu Qi'an in the chest.

Dang!

The collision of Vajra magic and Vajra magic was like a huge bell.

Xu Qi'an was like a cannonball, flying backwards, breaking countless trees, collapsing part of the mountain, and causing falling rocks.

He rolled to release the force, and was knocked out of the mountain, stabilizing his body in the air.

Suddenly, in his mind, a scene of Shura King Kong appearing above his head, clenching his fists and punching his head appeared...Xu Qiyan's body dodged to the side at a speed that did not conform to the principles of mechanics, and turned around, driving his right arm to cut out the Zhenguo Sword.

At this time, Dongfang Wanrong in the sky stretched out her right arm and aimed at Xu Qiyan.

Curse killing technique!

Xu Qiyan's movements froze while swinging the sword, as if he had suffered invisible damage, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

Shura King Kong's punch came down.

Xu Qiyan turned into a cannonball again and was punched back. In the loud "bang", his whole body was embedded in the mountain, and the main peak of Quanrong Mountain shook violently.