Chapter 1443 stalemate
"Gan Mo... is dead?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, and the Jindan monk who looked righteous and righteous appeared in his mind!
"Yes, it's this Lu Ruochang's trap!" Heng Ming said hurriedly, "She pretended to show weakness outside the sword tomb, and used the image of a defeated army to lead the cultivator of our Taoist sect into the sword tomb, and set up the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, the Blade Blade Five Elements Sword Formation, the Spirit-Devouring Array, and even a soul cultivation formation to destroy hundreds of thousands of disciples of our Taoist sect!"
"Extreme?" Xiao Hua really didn't expect that Lu Ruochang had so many means to set up such a big situation when he was not involved in the war. If he hadn't accidentally been in the sword tomb, he would probably have... not only himself, but also Hongxia Fairy, Li Zongbao, Xiao Mao and other Taoist disciples would die in this sword tomb!
When Heng Ming saw Xiao Hua frowned, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Fortunately, the celestial phenomena of the nameless senior pregnant and infant were destroyed by the battle of this sword cultivator, and he saved 100,000 disciples, and his disciple Heng Ming took the surviving 100,000 disciples to thank him for his kindness!"
All the disciples bowed together and said, "Thank you for your great kindness to Senior Wuming!"
Obviously, Hengming was afraid that Wuming would not take action, so he wanted to use this righteousness to ask Wuming to take action with the lives of 100,000 disciples!
But this Wuming is Xiao Hua. He came to do it just to do it. How could he not do it?
However, how to do it... it is another problem for Xiao Hua!
"You are Lu Ruochang?" Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the opposite side of Heng Ming, the female swordsman who had recovered from indifference!
"My younger brother, Lu Ruochang, has seen Senior Yuanying!" Although Lu Ruochang's tone was very cold, he was kind and thoughtful. He bowed and bowed, "I have heard of the title of Senior brother. Thank you for letting my tens of thousands of swordsmen spared my life in Qijue Ridge!"
"Young man, please like spirit..." Although other third-grade swordsmen of the Illusion Sword were extremely unhappy, they bowed helplessly.
This helplessness was like Xiao Hua saw a swordsman who bent down to salute near Yinyang Liangquan Mountain!
"Well, wait!" Xiao Hua waved his hand, "I understand what you meant to wait! I have never participated in the war, and now I am the identity of a senior Nascent Soul, so it seems that it is not suitable for the war you are waiting for!"
Heng Ming felt anxious and secretly complained that Yu Lei Sect was like Gan Mo and wanted to speak again.
In fact, Xiao Hua felt uncomfortable. He concealed his cultivation and became a foundation-building monk. He could really do whatever he wanted, but he sat on the air and sat back on the Nascent Soul Senior, so why was he so restricted?
"However, seeing that 100,000 disciples of my Taoist sect died under your ambush, do you think I can stand by and watch?" Xiao Hua turned his eyes and said again. "I can't face the master of the Yulei Sect. Even if I practice in the future, I may have inner demons!"
"If you want to care, then try to care as much as possible!" Lu Ruochang said coldly, "There is not only a senior here, the Nascent Soul. There is also a sword-making master in my sword domain!"
"Oh?" Xiao Hua sneered, "Are you threatening me?"
"It's not a threat, it's a fact!" Lu Ruochang was not afraid at all, "Senior, since you haven't participated in the battle, don't worry too much! Your Taoist sect cultivator actually talks about the loss of the Dao Sect, but what about the loss of my sword domain? Your Taoist sect cultivator put down a formation of all directions in the sword tomb. Isn't it the same as tempting my sword cultivator into a trap? Isn't it the same as killing my sword cultivator tens of thousands of swordsmen?"
"Oh? There is still this matter?" Xiao Hua immediately understood the reason why he saw the disciples of various sects before!
"In short, it is not the time when Senior Nascent Soul and Senior Huajian came forward, and Senior is not the Jindan monk who participated in the battle to advance. Therefore, I hope Senior will distinguish right from wrong and get out sooner!" Lu Ruochang said word by word, "Otherwise, when Senior Huajian of the Sword Realm arrives, there is nothing to say!"
"Where is the sword transformed from Huan Kingdom in this sword tomb? If there are cultivators who fall into the Jinshan Mountain... there are still some!" Xiao Hua curled his lips secretly.
"Senior Wuming, don't listen to her nonsense!" Xiong Huasong shouted immediately, "Before the sword of the sword entered the siege, the sword intention of the sword did appear where the swordsiege came just now, but the swordsiege was killed when he entered the siege, and there was no whereabouts of the swordsiege..."
"Oh, I understand!" Xiao Hua naturally knew the origin of the matter at once. The sword intent of transforming the sword must be Zhang Yuhe's purpose! This was what Xiao Hua saw that day, so Xiao Hua was even more sure that there would definitely be transformed sword in this sword tomb!
Nonsense, if there is a sword transformed into a sword tomb, can Xiao Hua successfully condense the pill? Or, if the sword transformed into a sword tomb, can he escape the suction of Xiao Dou?
"Lu Ruochang!" Xiao Hua raised his head and said coldly, "What do you think your swordsman in Huan Kingdom can say when he sees me?"
"In my sword-making senior in the sword domain and the Nascent Soul Senior of the Dao Sect, we are all seniors in our eyes. Whether it is a war or a peacetime period, we should respect it!" Lu Ruochang said without hesitation and humility, "As for what the seniors say, how can you know?"
"Oh, the battle between the Dao Sect and the sword cultivator has lasted for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. The swordsmen and cultivators who died in the sword tomb... I don't know how many of them are, and there are many talented people. If it weren't for the war, they could prove the truth!" Xiao Hua sighed slightly, looking like a master, "I won't talk about the advantages and disadvantages of the war. The swordsmen in the ten directions were destroyed, and the monks in the four directions were greatly damaged. They were also equalized! After this time... it will be the battlefield for all the senior brothers. Please wait... and stop when you see what you are doing!"
Lu Ruochang did not give in and said lightly: "The sword-making senior of my sword-making master has not appeared yet. I don't know if I can stop! Moreover, the senior does not seem to be a disciple of the Dao Sect participating in the war, and it seems that he is not qualified to say these words, right?"
Xiao Hua frowned and felt very embarrassed and angry. He didn't want to give Lu Ruochang some color, and even took her life! But he... really didn't know what methods to use! He didn't know what magic to use or what magical powers to avoid revealing his identity!
After thinking for a while, Xiao Hua had to say again: "Right and wrong are in the battle between Dao Xiu and Sword Cultivator, and it is useless no matter how you say it! You and I... are the difference between enemies and me! How many... what's the use? I'm asking you now... if you can stop!"
"It's useless!" Lu Ruochang also said coldly, "I'm just reminding seniors that Nascent Soul and Sword Transformation are both seniors, and we can't have the same knowledge as me. If you have committed this, don't blame the sword transformation of my sword domain for taking action against the foundation-building and Qi-refining cultivators in vain! As for whether to stop... I'm still the same sentence, I'm not qualified to stop!"
"Hahaha~" Xiao Hua raised his head and laughed, pointing his hand, "Not the swordsmen in the field are about 300,000, can these swordsmen be my opponent?"
In fact, Lu Ruochang's heart was exactly what Xiao Hua thought. He really wanted to compete with these 300,000 sword cultivators and Xiao Hua. She firmly believed that... Xiao Hua would never dare, or would not dare to attack the swordsman in the sword! And she... would definitely dare to compete with these 300,000 swordsman in the swordsman!
However, Lu Ruochang said lightly: "I dare not think so. These sword cultivators are ants in the eyes of their predecessors. They can pinch them to death with just one finger. Everything is just a matter of the predecessors' thoughts!"
"Nonsense!" Xiao Hua was a little displeased. He was not a Nascent Soul cultivator, nor did he have the enlightenment and cultivation of Nascent Soul. He said coldly, "Tell me, you can let go of the 100,000 disciples of my Dao Sect... or not?"
"What if I don't let it go? So what if I let it go...?" Lu Ruochang also took the initiative to go out and said coldly.
In fact, Heng Ming and others were already anxious, and even disagreed. How could a Nascent Soul cultivator say so much nonsense to the Illusion Sword Sword? Just kill it directly! Although there are more than 300,000 swordsmen, even if they escape a few, can Daozong still admit that it was the Nascent Soul attack? You just need to kill Lu Ruochang and other illusion swords!
At this time, when he heard Lu Ruochang pushing Xiao Hua into a dead end, he also looked at Xiao Hua with a gaze, as if waiting for Xiao Hua's decision. How could "grandma" Xiao Hua not know what these golden elixir monks mean? Not to mention that he doesn't know the Nascent Soul cultivator now, even if it is Nascent Soul, he has to consider his master's sect. He killed a group of illusion swords. What should I do if the Yulei Sect do? How did Qian Leizi explain to the Huan Kingdom Sword Cultivator?
"Let me... Of course, I'm fine, everyone is fine!" Xiao Hua said coldly, "If you don't let me... If you die, I'm fine, everyone is fine!"
Xiao Hua was also very proud of his words. He now regretted that he was wearing the Yu Lei Sect and appeared in an unknown state!
"Then... I would rather die by myself!!!" Lu Ruochang's face was pale and his slender eyelashes slapped slightly, but his eyes were like the night moon, staring at Xiao Hua tightly, without any fear!
"You... are... squeezing... old man..." Xiao Hua slapped his forehead word by word. He vaguely remembered the Nascent Soul Hand magical power of the Nascent Soul Cultivator in the Black Forest of the Moya, a huge hurricane appeared, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him condensed towards Xiao Hua's body. The momentum was not inferior to that of the ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator!
Since Xiao Hua founded the foundation-building technique, his self-confidence has skyrocketed. He believes that with his cultivation of the universe in his sleeve, the so-called Nascent Soul Hand can definitely be used! Even if there are any mistakes, is he just entering the Nascent Soul first? What is there to explain?
Seeing that the hundreds of feet of spiritual energy of heaven and earth were all extracted by Xiao Hua, Ruoling and others' faces changed slightly, Heng Ming and others were also happy, and Fairy Hongxia was a little shocked.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed rapidly, and Xiao Hua slightly spread his Taoist robe. The power of confinement enveloped Lu Ruochang about ten feet around him. A faint palm mixed with gravel and others had already become a prototype!
"Senior Wuming!" Ruoling said anxiously, "The victory and loss of the great battle are decided at this time. What is the benefit of the senior even if he kills Junior Sister Lu? Besides, why should you have the same knowledge as your disciples and others? Please keep your hands!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!