Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 243: The Great Tribulation (Part 1)
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Simply, Zeng Qingniu was not as emotional as Jian Wuxuan thought, but he would not follow the arrangements made by Fu Qingzhen to target Zhao Jiuge. Instead, after waiting for a moment, he finally opened his mouth and said, "People of Demon Sect One will not stay."
Facing this kind of people in the magic way, everyone is naturally begging and begging, and when the Xuantian Sword Gate comes, naturally you have to act to be an example. It is impossible to openly favor Zhao Jiuge. It's just this kind of thing. It is impossible to avoid the importance every time. If Zhao Jiuge goes farther and farther on this road, then sooner or later, the two sides will completely stand on opposite sides.
Faced with Zeng Qingniu's deliberate evasiveness, Fu Qingzheng snorted in dissatisfaction, but he did not continue to struggle too much with this issue. For him, as long as he was willing to do something.
Seeing the sudden change in the painting style of the situation, everyone in the Ruijin Banner and Yaoguang Palace looked solemn and began to release their own aura, but the greatest pressure was none other than Jian Wuxuan’s body. Jian Wuxuan's aura was pervasive, and many people had already felt the sense of oppression. With such a calculation, there were four Mahayana realms on the opposite side!
There is a calmness about major events.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Mr. Yang was very calm, but he was more worried about Zhao Jiuge in his heart. After the scene became chaotic, he would not be able to take care of Zhao Jiuge. As for the people in Xiaoyaogu, he did not expect it, in the Mahayana realm. In front of the monk, Dao Yuan Realm could not resist at all.
At the same time, there are some complaints in Old Yang's heart, I don't know why Pei Songtao hasn't arrived yet, after all, the news has been sent back before.
Sword Wuxuan with a sword in hand is more likely to give people a sense of oppression than the two elders in black and white and the long withered cloud. After all, Jian Xiu originally walked in the way of killing and cutting, and the fierce momentum made people Frightened.
Old Yang's gray robe shook his body. It has been a long time since he hadn't completely let go of his hands and feet, and he was moving his muscles and bones. This time, he will start desperately.
Looking at Jian Wuxuan's way of holding his sword horizontally in front of him, it was clear that he had set his target on Old Yang. The four teamed up to deal with Old Yang. This was going to kill him.
Generally speaking, monks in the Mahayana realm rarely fall, but it does not mean that they will not fall. If you specifically target you, several people will work together and entangle you so that you cannot escape, and you may fall in the end.
And the fall of every Mahayana monk is destined to be a huge loss to his power. Now that they have finally caught this opportunity, they will naturally not give up easily.
"Thunderbolt."
Dao Yun said that he would do it, and he broke the stalemate in the first place. He spoke with the law. With the action, the sky suddenly became dark and dark clouds enveloped the entire sky. In an instant, it was originally clear. The sky suddenly became like a torrential rain.
"Boom."
Thunder and lightning are pervasive, and the sudden thunder light also shocks many people's hearts. A monk in the Mahayana realm can basically change the vision of the world, and there is a huge power in every gesture.
Since we are going to destroy the famous Demon Sect this time, how dare several people take it lightly, all of them have used the method of pressing the bottom of the box.
Looking at the monks in the Mahayana realm, they said that they would do it. Moreover, the wind and clouds here suddenly turned into a cluster of visions, and the monks who had long been dangerous and uneasy in their hearts were retreating far away, one by one.
"Black and white enchantment."
The two elders, black and white, said in unison. At the same time, they kept moving their hands. There was no doubt that their faces were a little excited. This time it seems that they can get a big fish, and the demon sect can lose a point of strength. For Wan Daozong, it is also a good thing.
The auras of black and white are intertwined with each other, and finally twisted together. Numerous black and white rays of light are woven into a huge cage, heading towards Yang Lao. This method is more inclined to be a kind of trouble. The enemy's method, at this moment, what the two of them are most afraid of is not not being able to gain the upper hand in the field, but afraid that the big fish Yang Lao will run away.
The remaining Jian Wuxuan was a bit cold, silent, just holding the flying sword, silently, the sword light flashed, and then disappeared in the void, but the offensive aura was Yang Lao Neng Felt.
Even facing the teamwork of the four Mahayana realms, Lao Yang looks calm and calm, both in his face and in his actions. Zhao Jiuge, who can only look at his posture, is amazed and admired in his heart. , And Yang Lao's next action is to teach Zhao Jiuge a lesson in the kendo.
"Dawn."
Lao Yang spit out the words lightly, tapped the tip of the sword, and suddenly wisps of sword light fluttered out, rushing to the falling sky thunder, thunder roaring in the sky, after a dull thunder, it was The thunder of the bucket thickness.
At this time, Jian Wuxuan’s sword aura shot over and pointed directly at Lao Yang. Upon seeing this scene, Lao Yang's eyes condensed, and then he raised his sword and uttered two words again, "Jiyi ."
The speed of Jian Qi is much faster than that of Dao Fa. Although Jian Wuxuan was the last one to make a shot, his offensive was the fastest.
"Boom."
Jiyi, that is, when the power reaches the extreme, it is condensed into a single sword aura. The sword aura that Lao Yang used in this magic decisiveness, not only in terms of speed, even in power, has reached an amazing To the point, the more you practice to the end, everything looks simple, but the power is amazing.
With just one sword, Jian Wuxuan knew the gap between himself and Lao Yang. His own sword was easily broken by Lao Yang without any effort. At the same time, the remaining sword energy was directly in Xuantian. In front of everyone at Jianmen, a gap was left, and a huge crack appeared directly on the ground, dusty, like a dry river.
At this time, the resonating sky thunders finally fell one after another, some the size of a water snake, and some the thickness of a bucket.
The thunder light was originally very dazzling, but then the more dazzling sword light broke out. The sword of dawn released by Mr. Yang before suddenly became inexhaustible. The strands are extremely dazzling, and the inexhaustible rays of light crisscross, and there is no sense of regularity at all.
But that's it. After every falling sky thunder has not fully exploded out of its power, it is directly cut by the inexhaustible sword light, and then annihilated and turned into nothingness. Let the thunder cover that day, Yuanyuan Constantly, but none of them can get close to Old Yang.
With just two clicks, they successfully cracked the offensive of Daochang Withered Cloud and Jian Wuxuan. As for the so-called black and white enchantment, Mrs. Yang did not care too much. After all, the offensive function is mainly to trap people. Instead of killing the enemy.
The black and white light flickered and dimmed, forming a huge cage that enveloped Lao Yang, but Lao Yang didn't even look up at the surrounding enchantment. After all, Lao Yang didn't have it from beginning to end. He intends to escape. If today's matter is not resolved, he basically has no hope of leaving.
Seeing that Thunderbolt did not have much effect, the Taoist Lord of Dry Cloud gave up to continue, because this offensive was too wide, and after every dawn broke the falling sky thunder, it immediately destroyed the remnants of the sky thunder. The offensive was directly ejected to the surrounding area. The entire vicinity of Huangzhou Prefecture was like a disaster place. The ground was full of tragic images that had been bombarded by fierce thunder, full of holes.
Even many monks who were onlookers were affected. Those who were weak in cultivation were directly killed. Perhaps the Mahayana realm cultivators fought too fiercely, and even the halal cultivators did not do anything. After all, a group of Taoyuan monks The fight between them is naturally not as important as that of the Mahayana cultivators. Besides, if Old Yang is completely solved, whether it is Zhao Jiuge or the other people in Xiaoyao Valley, it will not be a problem to solve it.
Today, looking at this appearance and posture, maybe you will really fall here as a monk. Seeing Mr. Yang trapped in the black and white enchantment, the black and white old men have a smile on their faces.
Old Yang snorted dissatisfiedly. Even if he died here today, he will bring the black and white elders into the water, and he has not played against them. In the past few years, Mozong and Xiaoyao Valley joined forces. Ten thousand Dao Sect made it miserable, the Mahayana realm monks were dispatched several times, and finally nothing happened, but today it seems that I want to tell the winner.
And at this moment, the two sides continued to prepare to fight desperately, and a terrifying aura came, shocking everyone in the field, even the several Mahayana realm cultivators present were shocked.
I didn't know when there were six more figures in the field. Everyone's aura was as calm as a Dinghai Shenzhen, especially the woman headed in the room, who had an amazing aura, she was the pinnacle of the Mahayana realm!
The headed woman has a graceful and luxurious temperament, and a white dress. She was just a very gentle woman at the beginning, but at this moment she has a cold look. The person here is naturally the pity star of Xiaoyao Valley, and she received it from Ruijinqi. After the news, worrying about Zhao Jiuge's safety, he immediately set off. Under the light, there was no time to bring a large group of people, but directly notified Xiaoyaogu that the five scattered people were coming.
Beside Lian Xing, an old man in a sloppy robes, with an indifferent look, a monk with a cloth bag in his hand, a red face, with a cynical smile, a charming woman with a smile like a flower, A man dressed in purple and a green shirt, unsmiling, with a cold expression, the last is a man dressed in white and holding a flying sword.
Six Mahayana! The whole audience was silent. With the appearance of six people, the situation was rewritten for a time. For a Zhao Jiuge involved in such a big situation, I am afraid that in the entire 13 states of China, only Zhao Jiuge can have this face. No one else can do it. To.
Even the black and white elders were dumbfounded. They knew the horror of that woman, and they didn’t fight against each other. This is considered a big game. This situation is not calculated by Fu Qingzhen, even this time. , Fu Qingzhen people can't control the situation.
After the six players came out, without saying anything, Lian Xing, who was already angry, turned slightly to the side, and his beautiful eyes first coldly scanned the black and white elders, with a glance at the Taoist chief and Jian Wuxuan. , And then the white and tender jade hand lifted, and directly rolled the skirt and waved it.
A thick white aura directly bombed out, with a terrifying aura, overwhelming the sky, and directly bombarded the black and white enchantment without any explanation, and rescued the old Yang who was trapped in it.
"Boom."
The violent roar shook the audience. The dull sound persisted for a long time, spreading in all directions, and cracks of varying degrees appeared on the ground wherever it passed.
The black and white enchantment that has been flickering and flickering, directly under Lian Xing's blow, broke into pieces immediately, like an egg shell, split directly from the middle, split into two halves.
The bodies of the two elders, black and white, shook in unison. They were backlashed by the offensive, and forcibly suppressed the discomfort in their bodies.
Seeing the appearance of Lian Xing, as well as the furious Xiaoyao Guwu Sanren, the black and white elders glanced at each other, and both of them saw an imperceptible fear in each other's eyes.