The first thousand one hundred and fourteen chapters Zhuxian sword array
Zhang Yaowu told me that sooner or later there will be a life-and-death battle between the Zhang family in Jiangbei and Longquan Villa!
But I didn't expect that the confrontation between the two major forces would be broken by the Twelve Dead Xiao. These people broke into Hongcun and killed the Blue-clothed helm leader was like a naked provocation, forcing the Jiangbei Zhang family to take action.
Before Zhang Yaowu arrived, he had already issued a letter of war to Longquan Villa. With the personality of the owner of Longquan Villa, he would definitely come to the appointment.
I was shocked. The T-shirt man introduced the twelve dead figures into Hongcun, but originally just to protect himself, but he didn't expect it to trigger a decisive battle between the two major forces!
Zhang Yaowu asked us to go and rest for a while, and immediately notify us if there is any situation. Da Jinya arranged a room for us. When I thought that the owner of Longquan Villa was coming soon, how could I feel sleepy?
The man in the T-shirt is sitting cross-legged on the ground to exercise his skills. It is useless to do it here if I am anxious, so I lay on the bed and closed my eyes to rest.
After a while, I heard a faint noise outside, thinking that it was the owner of Longquan Villa who came, right? He called the man in T-shirt to leave the guest room and found that Zhang Yaowu and others had disappeared.
As soon as I left the villa, I found several people standing on Sixiang Mountain. The distance was too far, only a few small black dots were seen, and the sword light was dancing faintly. I thought to myself that Zhang Yaowu was not kind, and the owner of Longquan Villa didn't inform me when he came.
My T-shirt man and I have almost recovered. We didn't have much effort to climb Sixiang Mountain. When we reached the top of the mountain, I found an open space with an Eight Immortals table with incense burners, tributes, fruits and other things on it. A large array was drawn on the ground. The four rudders sat cross-legged on the east, west, south and north of the formation, meditating with their eyes closed.
The red lord leader held the Zhang family's treasure apricot yellow flag in the center, and it seemed that they were posing some mysterious formation.
Zhang Yaowu is also here, and I asked, "Class leader, what are you doing?"
Zhang Yaowu smiled slightly: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation has been completed, this time I will definitely call Long Qingqiu to come and go!"
"Zhu Xian Sword Formation?" I was slightly surprised. Is it the formation mentioned in "The Romance of the Gods"? It is said that the Zhu Xian Sword Formation is the first killing formation since the creation of the world and the killing weapon of the Tongtian Sect Master. Once activated, even if the other party is a god, it will be destroyed in an instant.
But I didn't see how awesome the Zhuxian Sword Formation in front of me was. It turned out that the legend also had exaggerated elements. The so-called Zhuxian Sword Formation is actually a formation set up by a top-level evil object passed down from ancient times.
The four helmsman have invited the spirit of the Zhuxian Sword here and used their lives as blessing. If the formation is broken, it means that they will also be wiped out...
I was stunned when I heard this and asked, "Isn't this very dangerous?"
Zhang Yaowu said hatefully: "In the battle of Kunwu Bridge, we underestimated Long Qingqiu's strength too much! As a result, hundreds of masters were killed by him alone, and he could not recover his vitality for decades. Therefore, this time we had to use our unique skills."
"See your skills? The person surnamed Long needs to take a good look!"
At this moment, a gloomy voice came from the bottom of the mountain. When we turned around, the sound was already close.
I saw a man wearing an evil ghost mask standing opposite us with his hands behind his back, with a touch of white hair on his temples. His figure was very graceful and slender, wearing an antique green robe with a black dragon embroidered with a fang-danced claws.
Seeing this person, I couldn't help but take a breath. When did he go up the mountain? This place is a master, but no one noticed his breath. Could it be that he is the legendary owner of Longquan Villa Long Qingqiu!
Zhang Yaowu bowed and said, "The Lord of Long Manor actually went to the meeting alone. He is so confident. But he has come here, why don't you let everyone see your face?"
Long Qingqiu sneered: "A group of ants are not qualified to witness my true face."
The fierce-tempered red lord leader stood up first and cursed: "Long Qingqiu, you are not arrogant. Today, the top experts from the Zhang family in Jiangbei gathered in Sixiang Mountain. Do you think you can still go down the mountain alive?"
Long Qingqiu looked at the Red Lord with a expressionless face: "I don't talk to the dying person."
"you……"
The Red Lord was so angry that he glared at him. Zhang Yaowu coughed before he asked him to retreat for the time being.
At this time, Long Qingqiu turned his face to me, and his eyes under the mask released endless magic power. A look made me realize what horror is: "You are Zhang Jiulin, the evil businessman in Wuhan?"
I suppressed my fear and replied, "That's right, I have to thank the owner of Long for his special care during this period."
I thought my words would anger him, but I didn't expect Long Qingqiu just smiled faintly: "Actually, I came here today mainly to see you! I want to see who is, who has the ability to defeat so many of my subordinates..."
Over the years, I not only killed Long Ze Ichiro, but also killed the four elders of Fenghu and Yunlong, the eight guardians, and the two disciples, which naturally aroused Long Qingqiu's curiosity.
I said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Long Qingqiu, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy later."
I said this a bit heavy, beard, Da Jinya and others were so scared that their faces turned pale, and Zhang Yaowu also frowned slightly.
Long Qingqiu said slowly: "I'm afraid everyone here doesn't know what I'm going to do this time. The battle at Kunwu Bridge was my biggest failure in life..."
We were stunned at the same time. The Zhang family lost hundreds of masters in Kunwuqiao and was seriously injured in their vitality. After that battle, whenever the name of the owner of Longquan Villa was mentioned, anyone in the world would tremble.
Why did he say it was his biggest failure?
Long Qingqiu slowly swept over everyone present with a gloomy gaze: "I should have wiped out the weeds back then and killed you all, but it's not too late now."
The Red-clothed rudder yelled: "Long Qingqiu, don't pretend to be an old man there. Today's Zhang family is no longer the Zhang family of the past. The Zhuxian Sword Formation is here. Can you escape?"
"Then let's go together! If you hurt me, I will lose." Long Qingqiu held his hands disdainfully, and his green robe roar was rushing in the strong wind.
"Start the formation!"
After Zhang Yaowu issued the order, we quickly retreated behind the formation and stood with him.
At the same time, the array emitted a dazzling blood light and continued to expand outward. Countless transparent small arrays composed of yin energy appeared in the array, mixed with a gust of wind and thunder.
A thing slowly floated in front of Long Qingqiu, which was the Fantian Seal that Longze Ichiro once used!
The moment the Fantian Seal appeared, its volume expanded thousands of times, as if a dark cloud had covered Sixiang Mountain, and even the moon above its head was blocked from its light.
I was shocked. I had seen Fantian Seal more than once, why did Long Qingqiu have such a domineering appearance?
Zhang Yaowu narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that Long Qingqiu is stronger than that before!"
I asked, "Captain, are you sure about this battle?"
"Not even 10%! But Long Qingqiu will never go down the mountain alive tonight..." Speaking of this, Zhang Yaowu's eyes dimmed: "But the four helmsman may die with him, but as long as you defeat Long Qingqiu, no matter how big the sacrifice is, it is worth it."
Long Qingqiu didn't even move, and the Fantian Seal released a powerful yin energy to block the transparent small sword in the formation. He sneered: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation, but that's it."
Suddenly, a helm leader knelt on the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
I was shocked, and Zhang Yaowu comforted me and said, "The Purple-clothed rudder Master is using his life to sacrifice. He asked for the Zhuxian Sword, not because he was injured by Long Qingqiu."
The purple-clothed rudder master suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in blood: "Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, the Zhuxian Sword is here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge golden sword suddenly appeared on Long Qingqiu's head, with a purple lightning wrapped around it. The Zhuxian Sword is ever-changing, either big or small. Long Qingqiu looked up and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The next second, the huge Zhuxian Sword fell down with a bang, and the earth shook instantly. The rising dust completely submerged Long Qingqiu's figure. I think this old thief must be dead now!
Chapter completed!