Chapter 1308 (1/2)
Outside Bishi, fierce fighting continues.
The power of the infinite sword array has begun to burst out, and the fierce breath has become more and more fierce with the passage of time and the expansion of the offensive.
However, in the sword array, although Master Zhang is a little flustered, he is still very calm on the whole, because now he is still resting on the picture in his hand.
Seeing the sword like the tide around him, Master Zhang's wrist trembled, and he unfolded the dull picture in his hand.
When the painting is unfolded, the originally plain dark yellow scroll immediately reveals a rustic and mysterious atmosphere, which is obviously not as ordinary as it appears.
Zhao Jiuge carefully looked at the picture scroll in the distance, and saw that there were vivid pictures of mountains and rivers on it. There were all kinds of things in it, just like a small world, and there were obscure fluctuations on the surface.
After Zhang opened the painting, he directly threw it into the void and blocked it on his body to intercept the sword spirit released by the sword array around him.
However, the painting is also very arrogant, although there has never been a big movement, and bright light, but the surface of the obscure fluctuations, has been playing waves.
Zhao Jiuge has no other obstacles at the moment. He has no distractions and controls his mind. He is wholeheartedly controlling the Wuji sword array against manor Zhang, and is constantly intensifying the power of the sword array.
No matter how powerful the Wuji sword array is, to what extent, the painting can always resist the steady flow of sword spirit, which makes Zhao Jiuge's heart suddenly have a strong idea of not accepting defeat.
At present, the situation is clear. Although it seems to be a standstill for a while, it is well-known to all that the longer the delay, the more passive it will be for Chaoshui villa. After all, Bai Qingqing, Du Lao and Li Lao can't help each other. It is Zhao Jiuge and Chuang Zhu Zhang who really decide the trend.
It seems that there has not been such a lively scene for a long time because there are more and more people around here. It seems that the purpose of Zhang Chuang to make Chaoshui mountain villa more famous can be regarded as achieved. However, it is hard to say whether he became famous in the first world war or hit himself with a stone.
”Master, that scroll is a good thing. I feel the fluctuation of the spirit in it.” At this time, the silent ”Zhige” spirit suddenly said to Zhao Jiuge, making Zhao Jiuge dumbfounded.
Generally speaking, only the magic weapons at the level of immortal utensils can give birth to the existence of spirits. However, Zhao Jiuge doesn't think that the scroll looks like an immortal. After all, whether it's ”Zhige” or ”Dinghai”, the momentum is not the same.
”It should be the damaged fairy ware. It's the same as the old one. It's just that the guy hasn't been completely restored, so the spirit is still sleeping. It's more likely that the guy didn't know the power of the painting. He even brought his own space and contained a small world.”
The spirit of Zhige is a chubby boy. Because he has been staying in Luoyun cave before, he is a talkative and can't bear loneliness.
Hearing this explanation, Zhao Jiuge immediately moved his mind and looked at the figure of the dark yellow scroll. His eyes were different, with a fiery light.
How could he not have thought that there were traces of immortal artifacts in the sea area without the Mahayana realm. This endless sea area was indeed rich in materials. For a time, Zhao Jiuge had the idea of robbing.
Thanks to the cultivation in the later period of Daoyuan state, this villa Master Zhang was able to keep Chaoshui villa standing for so many years. Naturally, he had some skills. Maybe he had some opportunities before.
With the idea in mind, the attack of the Wuji sword array became fierce in a moment. Although it is only a broken product, it can also be repaired.
After a long time, Master Zhang couldn't hold his breath at once. After all, the painting was powerful, and it was not a complete immortal, so he began to feel the strain.
When Zhao Jiuge tried to control the Wuji sword array and was ready to harvest, a thick voice made it ring in this world.
”Can you sell me face and stop for a while?” Accompanied by this thick voice, is a burst of fierce breath, shrouded in this piece of heaven and earth, even Zhao Jiuge can feel the sense of threat.
The highest cultivation of Daoyuan realm! There is only one master of the whole Bishi City, so it is self-evident who the identity of the visitor is. At this time, there are a group of figures coming from the void, and the formation is not vulgar.
Even though there are only a few dozen figures, they have the momentum of thousands of troops. They are obviously monks who have been fighting for a long time.