Chapter 325 Jingshan Return to Sect (1,600 monthly tickets for January)

Author: Qingfengsanren

Chapter 325 Jingshan Return to Sect (1,600 monthly tickets for January)

The white clouds are thousands of miles away, and the green mountains are everywhere.

A small boat galloped in the wind, and the man in blue stood proudly on the bow of the boat with a long sword in his hand, and his clothes flew over.

He was heroic, like a bamboo, and his breath was steady and heavy, like a sharp sword, hidden and placed just right.

"Young Master, sit down and rest for a while, it's so cold."

The old servant Luo Tingzong sat behind with his hands in his arms and sniffed. He was about to reach Tianyanzong. His young master insisted on removing the protective cover, saying that the wind was blowing with momentum.

What's the momentum? It's almost frozen to death.

Suck ~

Xie Jingshan sniffed his nose, his whole face was numb and cold. A fire light came from the sword of disaster, and his body was immediately warmed.

"I want them to see me, and I can see that I am different from before. Now I am a swordsman who is about to form a pill at the age of 33 and forge a supreme sword bone, Xie's Jingshan!"

Luo Tingzong laughed and shook his head, "If you had learned to do it earlier and accepted the help of the ancestor, you would probably be able to break the record of the 32-year-old elixir of Guiyuan Sword Sect. That was the fastest record of forming pills in the entire earth spirit world, which is a pity."

Xie Jingshan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, thirty-three is my Xu Sui, I am thirty-two this year, and now it's March. As long as I succeed in forming a pill before September, I will still be quick!"

"You said why are you doing? Just make pills in the sword washing pond. You have to go back to Tianyan Sect."

"You don't understand. No one looks like a white knot, and it's almost four years old to be soaked in the sword-washing pond, which has been ineffective for me anymore. The most important thing is..."

Xie Jingshan's eyes were deep. Looking at Qingyunling, which was not far away, a look of anticipation smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Luo Tingzong knew what his young master was thinking at a glance. In the past two years, he accompanied Xie Jingshan in the Sword Washing Pond in the Suchen Domain, and turned a blind eye to the outside world, and focused on cultivating the sword energy.

Seeing that he was about to form a elixir, Xie Jingshan hurried to Tianyan Sect again, and even teleported with the ancient teleportation array, he didn't have time to go to Hongyan Tower to ask if anything had happened recently.

Finally returning to Tianyan Sect, Xie Jingshan rushed into the Sect, leaving Luo Tingzong outside to speak but stop.

After entering the sect, Xie Jingshan found that many people were racing towards the Tiansha Peak, and he stopped a passing person.

"What are you doing?"

"Wangshu Zhenren today has a decisive battle with Fang Zhenren!"

"Who is Wangshu Zhenren? Why haven't I ever heard it..."

The foundation-building disciple didn't even see Xie Jingshan clearly, so he left a sentence and ran away.

Xie Jingshan scratched his head in confusion, "Why haven't you heard of Tianyan Sect before that there is another real person named Wangshu, who dares to challenge me, Senior Brother Tianjian Peak. If you have the courage, go see!"

Xie Jingshan rose up with his sword and rushed straight to the sky and killed the peak.

The battle field in the Golden Pill stage is at the top of the peak, with large formations to protect it, absorb spell damage, and prevent aftermath from hurting people.

At this time, the top of the peak was crowded with people standing around the square, with swords in the air, and Jindan Zhenren standing in the air higher. Xie Jingshan also saw the flowing light phantom array set up by the True Lord of the Yuanying, which could transmit the fighting situation here to a certain place.

"I am really worthy of being my senior brother, and the whole sect is concerned!"

There were too many people, and only the sound of swords roaring and the flowing light of magic was heard, Xie Jingshan could not squeeze in at all.

In desperation, he had to squeeze from the outside of the square. The person in front was squeezed and turned his head. Just as he was about to get angry, a top-grade spirit stone hit his face. The man immediately smiled happily and gave way to retreat.

When Xie Jingshan squeezed into the first row, he saw the female cultivator in white standing in the middle of the battle field and his back to him, his eyes immediately thrust uncontrollably, and was shocked to leave his body.

"She is Wangshu Zhenren? Zhenren?"

"I am ignorant and ignorant. Our Tianyan Sect is so popular. I don't even know Wangshu, who has formed a pill at 29 years old."

"Yes, have you just climbed out of the ravine?"

Xie Jingshan grabbed his head with both hands, looking frightened.

Twenty-nine...Make a elixir!!

I formed a pill three years ago? Three years ago, he was still soaking in the sword washing pond. He swallowed the sword pills before he broke through the late stage of foundation building. This guy formed a pill?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

He must be dreaming, was he asleep in the sword washing pond?

Zheng!

The sword roared shockingly, Jiang Yuebai dodged sideways, and the sword light hit the barrier in front of Xie Jingshan, ripples spread out.

Jiang Yuebai shook to Xie Jingshan with his eyes slightly brighter.

"Oh~ You're back to the sect. It's not bad that you're going to build the foundation so quickly~"

Xie Jingshan:(_)

I suspect you are mocking me!

Jiang Yuebai was distracted and talked to Xie Jingshan, which made Fang Yuxing, who was fully focused, feel provoked.

A sword roared into the air, and then silver light flashed, and countless sword lights gathered around Jiang Yuebai, forming a net, snarling with the power of broken mountains and rivers, killing the vital points around Jiang Yuebai.

Jiang Yuebai was still as moving as a mountain. He had been standing there since he came on stage and had not moved at all. The lotus bottle was hanging in front of him and the mouth of the bottle was facing down.

The water flowed out continuously, gathering into a pool of nine feet and nine feet around her. The red and green in the pool were intertwined, and the light and shadow of the lotus flowers and lotus leaves were vivid, making the moon white in the river like a fairy in the Yaochi pond, with a strong spiritual energy.

The sword light came, and countless black dragon fish in the pond jumped up, swung their tails and soared into the air, swallowing the sword light as bait, without any harm to Jiang Yuebai.

She has obtained this lotus clean bottle for more than two years and has long used the dragon blood before Ao Juan transformed into the god to re-sell and strengthen it. In addition to the lotus being able to defend, there are also thousands of black dragon fish hidden in the pond.

The sword light scattered like a flower, and it was about to go wild and it was still unable to open the lotus bottle to defend.

Seeing this, Fang Yui's one-handed guide, the soul sword roared, turning into an invisible and traceable sword light, and instantly rushed to Jiang Yuebai, without touching the lotus clean bottle defense.

Jiang Yuebai's sea of ​​consciousness shook his hand, and his spiritual sense transformed into silk and instantly squeezed Fang Yuxing's spiritual sense sword light and couldn't make it easier. The battle between the two suddenly turned into a battle of spiritual sense strength.

In the eyes of monks below the Jindan stage, the two of them were standing there, constantly whispering to wink at each other, which made people confused.

Xie Jingshan could clearly feel and even "see" Fang Yuxing's little magic sword, as well as Jiang Yuebai spider-like magic silk.

The silk thread wrapped around the small sword, and the small sword trembled violently and refused to give in to each other.

The little sword of spiritual consciousness was about to be broken, Fang Yuxing waved his hand and led it back, and the little sword of spiritual consciousness suddenly hit the lotus clean bottle.

The clean bottle vibrated, the pond was flickering and about to dissipate, and it appeared above the river Yuebai like teleportation, with silver light rising all over the body.

The endless sword light shot out like a rainstorm, and he was about to slash his sword.

A thunder broke through the air, connecting with the sword lights all over the sky to form a horrifying sea of ​​thunder, stirring up a huge wave, and slapped Jiang Yuebai hard.

Jiang Yuebai was not at all confused. The white vines under her feet soared into the sky, tangled and intertwined into a forest, instantly filling the entire battle field, opening the barrier of the battle field to the extreme.

boom!

The sea of ​​thunder collided with the vine forest, and the powerful flames soared into the sky, and the fire rolled in the prairie fire, and all the vines in the battle field were trapped in the sea of ​​fire.

The flames are dark red and contain evil spirits.

The flames entered every hole and counterattacked up. Fang wanted to activate the sword energy to protect his body. The sword once again attracted the thunder, the silver snake danced lightning, and the sea of ​​fire was strongly spread.

After a while, the field returned to calm, and Jiang Yuebai stood in the middle without any injuries, Fang Yuxing looked solemn.

Everyone outside the venue was shocked, and the atmosphere was solemn between the disciples of Tianjian Peak.

Xie Jingshan clenched his fists, feeling that Jiang Yuebai became stronger than before. I wonder if he could fight her after this supreme sword bone knot.

Today's fourth update has exceeded 10,000 words, which is equivalent to the fifth update. It will be double updates on two days on weekends. See you tomorrow~

In addition, there are 9 chapters left in debt in January.
Chapter completed!