Chapter 251 (1/2)
After a few words, the surrounding cloud boats have been surrounded. Although the sky is still dark, Xiang Yang's eyesight, as long as there is a little light, the distance is no different from the day.
On the cloud boat stood monks dressed in silver robes, with long swords on their shoulders and high bearing. The speaker was a middle-aged man with a face like gold paper, with long beards under his jaw. Even the beard was suffused with a light metallic luster, the same silver robe, and a golden sword was embroidered on the cuffs..
Barbarian spy? When did you hear that a barbarian with muscles in his head would send spies to spy on the enemy? It's clear that you're looking for trouble!
Chu Xuan's face turned white when he was angry. At this time, the two sides were only about 100 feet away. He also saw the man's clothes and the golden sword at the cuff. His face changed slightly.
This is the sign of the elder of the sword Pavilion of Ling Tianjian sect. A golden sword represents a turn. This person has achieved nine turns.
In the Yunzhou group behind him, Xiang Yang flicked his fingers quietly, and the array plates have been laid one by one. Now he is in the air and has more restrictions. There are so many Fuyu sect disciples around him who need to be escorted together. It took him a long time to choose the most suitable ones.
Last time, I saw the nine turn Friar's strength. This time, he made full capital. At least three top-grade vitality stones were placed on each array plate.
The elder of the sword Pavilion said, but his eyes kept scanning Chu Xuan. He just stopped on brother Jing for a while, and then his expression became more relaxed.
Every time the imperial edict is disordered, the big and small sects have to follow the order. Although the Fuyu sect is broken, there are still several monks in the nine turn period, but now when I see it, there is only one suspected nine turn, and the rest are just miscellaneous fish.
Although Lingtian sword sect does not have Jiujie immortal, the whole sect is sword cultivation, with strong combat power. At the same level, he is confident to crush the friars of Fuyu sect. Brother Jing, that is, in the early stage of jiuzhuan, is not a threat to him.
”Do you really want to disobey the imperial edict of chaos? Be the enemy of our Jiuding immortal gate?” Chu Xuan asked in a deep voice with a dignified face.
”Ten... Nine... Eight... Seven...”
The elder of the sword Pavilion sneered at him, ignored him and counted down.
With a choking sound, thousands of monks held up the long sword behind them on the hundreds of cloud boats, and they would attack at his command.
They were well-trained. Thousands of long swords came out of their scabbard, but they only made a trembling sound, and the mountains rolled away.
On the Yunzhou where Fuyu Zong is located, except for a few primordial friars who can be strong and calm, most of the friars have trembled with fear. Most of them have never even been out of the Fuyu mountains. Where have they seen such a scene?
Hundreds of cloud boats, thousands of monks with uniform actions and thousands of flying sword magic weapons. If you don't agree, you have to start. How can you stop yourself? Frightened, even the magic weapon didn't dare to take out. He looked at Chu Xuan in the air and hoped that the immortal envoy of Jiuding immortal gate could turn the tide.
Xiang Yang shook his head. Compared with the opposite side, the friars of Fuyu sect are really a mob. No wonder they have the nickname of a den of thieves.