cross the villain

Chapter 11
"By the way, sir!" Ah Gou said, "Some time ago, there was a strange movement in the Sunset Abyss, an extremely terrifying scorching aura shot up into the sky, and the entire Sunset Abyss almost turned into a field of fire, and countless explorers died tragically! But the strange thing is, That kind of abnormal movement was just a flash in the pan, and soon returned to calm. This is really strange!"

Saying that, Ah Gou shook his head in doubt.

"Strange?" Qin Jiuge said with a playful expression.

This matter can be hidden from the world, but it cannot be hidden from him.

What kind of abnormality is this? It is because the protagonist Xiao Fan communicated with the Great Sun Fentianyan in the dark during a practice, which triggered the summoning of the Great Sun Fentianyan.

After all, he is the Son of Destiny, so he can easily trigger the summoning of strange things in the world and arouse the visions of heaven and earth.

As for those who explored, this time they died in vain.

Agou gave Qin Jiuge a strange look, but he was well aware of his responsibilities, so he didn't go into details, and continued to report: "This matter has aroused the attention of all parties, and the forces close to that side have already gone to investigate!"

"Among the five holy places in the Eastern Wasteland, as far as I know, the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty has confirmed that it will send disciples there!"

"Our Taixu Mountain seems to have plans to send physical body disciples there, as a supplementary investigation, mainly to train the disciples."

Qin Jiuge asked, "Who leads the team?"

"It seems that we are still discussing. The elders can't get away, so they should choose among the true disciples of the supernatural powers." Agou said.

Qin Jiuge lowered his head and thought for a while, then ordered: "In this way, whether you intend to release my intention to go out for a walk, don't make it too obvious, the elders of the sect should find me soon."

"If others take the lead, our actions in Sunset Abyss will inevitably look dazzling!"

Agou nodded in response: "Understood!"

Saying that, he turned to leave.

Qin Jiuge was dressed in a white robe, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly said, "You can accompany me on this trip to Sunset Abyss!"

The hall was empty, and there was no one else but him, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

But then, a cold voice resounded faintly, like ghosts all around the hall: "Are you sure?"

"I know, according to the agreement, you only shot three times for me, this is the first time!" Qin Jiuge said in a deep voice, "I'm sure!"

"it is good!"

That cold voice sounded again, concise and to the point, then fell silent, as if it had already left.

……

Taixu Mountain, outside the mountain gate is a huge square, surrounded by eighteen tall statues, with lifelike appearance and different breaths.

The only thing in common is that from these statues, there is a terrifying aura of looking down on the world and coercing the world, as if the whole world is under their feet!

"These eighteen statues are exactly the eighteen holy masters in the history of our Taixu Mountain. They are all peerless figures who overlooked an era. They have cultivated to the point where ghosts and gods are unpredictable!"

A young man dressed in the robe of an inner disciple of Taixu Mountain said with emotion that there were more than a dozen people beside him, both men and women, all around 20 years old, and they all looked fascinated when they heard the words.

"Okay, the Holy Master is too far away from us, let's practice down-to-earth!" A young man with a blue beard and a somewhat mature temperament said, "Everyone, let's think about our trip to the Sunset Abyss this time. Well, I heard that the people from the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty have also passed, so don't be compared to them by then!"

Hearing this, all the young men and women looked solemn.

Being both Holy Sons, Mount Taixu and the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty are not to say that they are like fire and water, but at least they dislike each other. This situation is more common among the younger generation of disciples.

Every time they met, each wanted to suppress the other!

"I don't know which elder or senior brother will be leading the team this time. If it's Shengzi or Senior Brother Ye leading the team, then there's nothing to be afraid of in the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty!" said a girl with an innocent smile on her face. .

"Junior Sister Zhang, you have a good idea!" The bearded boy shook his head and laughed, "What are the identities of Shengzi and Senior Brother Ye, they are so high above, overlooking the younger generation of Donghuang, how could such a trivial matter alarm them?"

"That's right!" Junior Sister Zhang stuck out her tongue, embarrassed.

Suddenly, a figure came through the air and landed on the square.

Seeing who was coming, the group of teenagers and girls hurriedly saluted: "I've seen the elder!"

The elder nodded, and with a wave of his hand, eighteen beams of light shot out from his hand, and instantly fell into the hands of the eighteen young men and women present.

Everyone lowered their heads, and saw that the objects in their hands were all swords. The blade was straight, and the aura was overwhelming. Once it was injected with Yuanli, it would have a terrifying sword aura, cutting the air.

"This is... the Eighteenth Little Demon Slayer Sword!" Suddenly, the bearded boy exclaimed.

Among the people present, he was the oldest and most knowledgeable, and he was also the leader of this team, named Zhao Ming.

"You are quite knowledgeable." The elder said with a smile, "You are lucky this time. The senior brother of your team said that he will not act with you, and he will not act if it is not necessary. But as compensation, he deliberately I bestow upon you this Eighteenth Little Demon Slaying Sword!"

"Elder, what is the origin of this sword?" asked the lively girl just now.

Zhao Ming's expression was agitated, his face was flushed red, and he took over the words at this moment: "Let me explain to you, and you will understand in one sentence! These eighteen little demon-slaying swords are spirit weapons!"

"Spiritual soldiers!"

Hearing this, everyone exclaimed in surprise, and finally understood why Zhao Ming, who had always been steady, was so excited!

Lingbing, this is the exclusive weapon of the supernatural powers, it contains unpredictable power, and has various mysteries.

Moreover, among the supernatural powers and secret realm powerhouses, spiritual weapons are also luxury goods, and only some supernatural powers powerhouses can have them. For small forces or casual practitioners with supernatural powers, ordinary spiritual weapons are enough to make them fight with their lives !

It can be seen that its preciousness!

It can be said that the same supernatural powers, with spiritual weapons in hand, are enough to beat people without spiritual weapons.

"Not only that!" Zhao Ming's eyes were frantic, like a hungry ghost seeing a stunning beauty, staring at the long sword in his hand, "Spiritual weapons are the exclusive weapons of supernatural powers. Only supernatural powers awaken their supernatural powers. It is as majestic as the sea, and we can use it just now, we are all in the physical state, even if ordinary spiritual soldiers are placed in front of us, we will not be able to display their power!"

"However, the Eighteenth Little Demon Slayer Sword is different!"

"This sword has eighteen handles in total, and only when the eighteen handles are combined can it be a complete little devil-slaying sword. Otherwise, it can only be regarded as a half-spirit weapon, which happens to be usable by us!"

"We are all under Taixu's sect, and our skills are from the same source. The combination of 18 people is enough to unleash its true power, comparable to a supernatural powerhouse holding a spiritual weapon!"

Hearing this, the others understood it, but then they were shocked: "It's comparable to a supernatural power with a spiritual weapon in hand! It's too exaggerated!"

You must know that there is a huge gap that is difficult to bridge from the physical body to the supernatural power. The two are completely different levels of life!
An ordinary powerhouse in the secret realm of supernatural powers cannot be compensated by numbers at all, enough to easily defeat hundreds of ninth-level physical bodies, let alone 18 of them.

However, once they team up to use the Eighteen Little Demon Slayer Swords, they can be compared to a supernatural powerhouse holding a spiritual weapon. The gap between them is like clouds and mud!
"It's such a big hand, even for my supernatural powers in Taixu Mountain, spiritual weapons are very precious to them, but this senior brother can give one at random, and it just happens to be tailor-made for us. This boldness..."

They almost looked at each other, too shocked to speak, it was too shocking!

There was also a hint of emotion in the elder's eyes.

He is an elder, and although he also has spiritual soldiers, they are only one or two pieces from the sect, but that one is lucky enough to give one to these low-level disciples casually, which makes him a little bit greedy.

At that moment, he said: "So, you are lucky this time!"

"Yes, it is indeed lucky!"

"It's just luck!"

The eighteen young men and women still couldn't hide their excitement. With the help of this spiritual soldier, mere disciples of the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty are nothing. As long as the supernatural powers they lead don't make a move, they will be able to sweep away!

"Elder, who is the senior who leads the team this time, who is so skillful?" Zhao Ming finally managed to control his fast heartbeat and asked.

The elder shook his head: "You shouldn't know, so don't ask more."

"Okay, let's go." He waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Zhao Ming responded and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

A group of eighteen teenagers strode forward without fear.

With the spirit soldiers in hand, I have the world!
(End of this chapter)