Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 134: Enemy aid
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Even Ling Longbiao, who keeps going backwards, is a little surprised, why is this Zhao Jiuge such a perverted body? Even the mighty power of the spiritual tool can resist, although his strength is not enough to exert the power of the spiritual tool, the power of the spiritual tool alone cannot be underestimated!
Even the disciples of the other two peaks were stunned when they saw this scene in the Xuanguang mirror, and secretly cursed Xuantianfeng for such a pervert! What method is used to determine.
Where did they know that this was when Zhao Jiuge was cultivating the Sanskrit Eucharist and preparing to condense the third golden pattern to swim the dragon, but currently only the right arm can become so strong, he secretly guessed that it should follow the training. In the later stage, other parts of the body should continue to change, and in the end the whole body should achieve another change, but this is tightly guessed. The physical changes brought by the first use of the Sanskrit Eucharist today are so amazing. Effect. Let Zhao Jiuge's heart be full of joy.
On the boulder of the nameless mountain peak, Jian Wuxin's vicissitudes of life showed a gleam in his eyes, his back turned to the other six people, and a playful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, but then his body was affected, making him a little dusty Stiffened.
"Buddhist Fajue, I didn’t think that my Xuantian Sword Sect disciple would have this kind of opportunity, and he looked so powerful, but... I don’t know what kind of lawjue it was." The middle-aged man said that the man’s skin was as rosy as a baby, revealing a white luster, and that the misty temperament was stronger than Jian Wuxin.
When the other six people heard the man’s voice, they were shocked at the same time. Although they were surprised, I don’t know why he was shocked by the training, and I don’t know when he came here. Bowing, said respectfully, "I have seen Elder Xiaofeng."
There are many elders at Xuantian Sword Sect. Most of them don’t ask about world affairs. They will only take action when the sect is endangered. Generally, those who have cultivated to a certain level of strength will naturally enter the elders’ pavilion if they ignore mundane matters. Elder Wei Xiaofeng is undoubtedly the top of these elders. Although Jian Wuxin is nominally the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the top combat power of the sect is controlled in the hands of this elder Xiaofeng. It's just ordinary things. It's all Jian Wuxin taking care of it. This is because the existence of these elders has a deterrent effect on those little sects and some evil generations. After all, once something is solved, or when a problem cannot be solved, They have to rely on them.
"Elder Xiaofeng, haven't you been practicing in retreat, why are you having time to come out today." Jian Wuxin asked respectfully at the man in front of him. The man in front of him was like a sect of Dinghai Shenzhen, lost With their top combat power, they will be eradicated by other sects at any time, and what sacred places are they talking about. However, as time goes by, when their cultivation base no longer breaks through the lifespan and approaches, they will always die, so one The school has to constantly have excellent disciples and fresh blood is injected, so that a school can stand forever.
"Isn't this just a breakthrough, I have no years of cultivation, every time I practice for a long time, it seems a bit dull and boring, it is rare to come out this time and encounter such an interesting thing, just stop by." Elder Xiaofeng said casually with a faint smile on his face.
The group of seven people did not dare to breathe, their respectful hands were slightly lowered to the sides of the body, listening to the words of Elder Xiaofeng.
"After this selection meeting is over, you will teach you after accepting apprentices. Next time I leave the customs, I will take some time to let you choose some outstanding juniors. I will teach them myself." It seems to be thinking. What happened, Elder Xiaofeng said thoughtfully.
This sentence shocked the faces of the seven people present. They were a little unbelievable. They didn’t seem to expect that Elder Xiaofeng would personally teach and impart experience at that time, and then their old faces filled with crazy joy. Going to the back, experience The more precious the value is, this is that the disciples of those holy places practice as fast as walking on the ground, because they not only have abundant resources, but more importantly, they are taught! Just ask, if the master's strength is just like that, then what kind of evil spirits can be taught?
Jian Wuxin nodded excitedly, and then the air calmed down again. Elder Xiaofeng didn't speak any more, how dare they make a loud noise.
No Huafeng, the top of the mountain.
Taking advantage of his free time when he punched Feiling Long Biao, the corner of Zhao Jiuge's eyes quickly glanced at the other two disputes on the court.
Bai Qingqing held the same thoughts as him, quickly resolved the battle, taking advantage of the carelessness of the opponent, also eliminated a foundation-building disciple, looking at the Xuanqifeng disciple lying on the ground, I was afraid Bai Qingqing in the rage didn't keep his hand. However, the strength of Zhang Pingquan was not so underestimated, even in the face of Bai Qingqing who was holding Fenghua in his hand, he did not appear to be too disadvantaged, not to mention there are two people next to him who entangled from time to time.
As for Leng Rufeng, it was a one-to-two with a slight drop of wind, but it was still stable and did not show a one-sided situation. The three people were fighting a deadlock. Zhao Jiuge was relieved to see this scene. There are still seven people on the other side, so I have to get rid of Ling Longbiao and the other one as soon as possible, so that I can free up my hands to help them.
Just at the beginning, Zhao Jiuge killed one person and repelled one person. This allowed Ling Longbiao to completely withdraw his contemptuous expression. He could hold a spiritual weapon in his hand. Naturally, the family's background should not be underestimated. From the records of the family I have learned how abnormal the power of some defying laws is. Just now Zhao Jiuge blasted his own punch. Although he was shocked, it could not dispel his fighting spirit. A disciple next to him had already stood shoulder to shoulder with him. At this time, he would not pay attention to any demeanor. I am embarrassed to deceive more and less. After all, the result is most important.
On the top of the mountain, the sky is full of spiritual light, and all kinds of collisions roar.
The spiritual power in the body is rapidly consuming. After all, the Sanskrit Eucharist is now completely released. Without saying a word, Zhao Jiuge once again raised the golden light of his right arm and stomped on the opposite two.
Ling Longbiao and another teenager looked at each other, and the flying swords in their hands uttered soft groaning sounds. The starting hand was the sword fight in the sword air passage. Since the sharpness of the spirit weapon can’t I hurt you a bit, then I will try the sword fight.
After Ling Longbiao took a deep look at Zhao Jiuge, the sword gas in his hand surged crazily with a roaring voice, and the stones on the ground were brought up into a long ravine. The sword energy of the young man next to him followed closely behind.
Zhao Jiuge snorted, still running fearlessly, without a flying sword in his hand, he is somewhat unaccustomed to the feeling of being empty in his hands, walking along this brutal and violent battle line.
In the blink of an eye, two sword auras hit Zhao Jiuge one after another. The bright golden aura on Zhao Jiuge's body faded for a long time before regaining its brilliance. Zhao Jiuge's whole person also shook a few times before standing still. Nothing, but his own spiritual power was consumed by two layers because of this blow! The spirit weapon is indeed well-deserved, and this is still the situation that Ling Longbiao is unable to exert the power of the spirit weapon. God knows what he will be beaten when he can exert the full strength of the spirit weapon.
Seeing that his attack was effective, Ling Longbiao's mouth curled up and smiled cruelly. The golden flying sword in his hand gleamed again, ready to continue facing Zhao Jiuge again.
Seeing Ling Longbiao's actions, Zhao Jiuge cursed secretly in his heart, thinking that if you have a magic weapon, brother would not have it, and when he thought of this, Zhao Jiuge laughed yinly.
Only less than 40% of the spiritual power remained, but it was enough, once again urging the Sanskrit Eucharist to the extreme, and ran away aggressively at Ling Longbiao who wanted to take a shot.
Ling Longbiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he smiled secretly. He came just right. I'm afraid you won't come. I don't believe that you can use your turtle shell. Let's see how much spiritual power you have!
The three of them rushed relatively straight, each with a ghost in their hearts, thinking about their own goals.
"Boom."
The two sword auras blasted at Zhao Jiuge's body again, making a deafening noise. This time it was stronger than before. Zhao Jiuge shook a few times. After steadying his body, he quickly threw what he was holding into the air. A green gourd was thrown into the air, and it was the purple gold real fire gourd.
The three-flavored real fire in the sky was full of spiritual light and heat waves, wrapped in flames and wrapped Ling Longbiao and the young man. After Ou Yezi's restoration, Zijin Real Fire Gourd not only restored its power, but was even better than before.
The monstrous flame caused the surrounding temperature to rise a lot. At this time, the Zijin real fire gourd fell from the air, Zhao Jiuge caught it with his left hand, and the sky full of shamisen real fire also decreased.
Ling Longbiao and the young man were shocked when they saw the sudden appearance of the fire, but Ling Longbiao reacted the fastest, and immediately covered the body with aura, blocking the fire, although the aura outside the whole person was somewhat shaky. Feeling like this, but still successfully resisted.
The boy’s reaction was only a few seconds slower, but there were too many things that could be changed in these few seconds, and then the body protection aura was released, but the fierce shamisen fire still burned him. The eyebrows and their own hair disappeared instantly, and the smell of burnt flesh came out in the air.
In the next moment, when the unabated Sanwei real fire continued to burn out the Xuanqifeng disciple, a violent aura extinguished the flame, and then a figure in the sky swept away the disciple, Zhao Jiuge Later, it became clear that it was the disciple in charge of the church. Presumably, the disciple in charge of the church thought that the hand was life-threatening, so he blocked it, but this did not affect the continuation of the battle.
"Ahhhhh..."
At this moment, a sudden scream came from the top of the mountain. Hearing the source of the sound, Zhao Jiuge immediately looked towards Leng Rufeng, which made his eyes instantly covered with bloodshot eyes and his eyes were about to split. .
I don’t know when, there were five disciples of Xuan Qifeng wearing green sword robes in Leng Rufeng. Looking at the three strange faces, the aura that permeated was also a foundation building!
This Xuan Qifeng disciple actually has a helping hand!