Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 505: Wan Fu Mo Kai
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"Wow!" The silver spear was as practiced, and the light of the spear exploded in the front, stabbing the eyes of the surrounding Xuanyin sect disciples.
The Huiyang monk, who was the first to bear the brunt, drifted away embarrassedly, looking at the sword and magic weapon in his hand, even Baoguang dimmed a lot.
Penglai Jiange, Sunshine Gun!
Wu Xiu's actual combat power has always been stronger than Dao Xiu's, and it is more obvious at lower levels. With the higher the level, the gap narrows, but if head-to-head, the explosive power of Wuxiu is obviously the upper hand in the battle at the same level, and the power of magic cannot withstand the power of this gun.
Li Qingjun's shot worked, and his heart became more clear.
The gun tongue swallowed, and the piercing wind swept across, twisting in the gale wind tactics that hit the opposite side.
The Huiyang-class wind curse whizzes thousands of miles, and the power of the dust is all over it, but it can't break the power of a silver gun in this area.
A beam of silver light hits the middle of the gale directly, the wind rolls back and the mountains and rivers change color.
"Bang!" Another Huiyang cultivator retreated in amazement, and even a group of disciples around him planted a ground gourd.
All the Xuanyin sect disciples looked at Li Qingjun standing upright with a spear, shocked.
This is really not arrogant, people have this strength!
Li Qingjun's spear drooped and slowly said: "Xuanyin Sect, but so."
Without the real person Xuan Hao who suddenly crossed Qianyuan, the other Xuanyin sect people were nothing more than that, otherwise they wouldn't be disturbed by Qin Yi Meng Qingying who was still in the sky and ran out...
But it makes sense, whether it is tolerable or unbearable!
You really want to pick us Xuanyin Sect alone!
The Huiyang monk headed by the head shouted loudly: "Yin and yang will be messed up!"
The monks below Tengyun all retreated. Two Huiyang monks led several Tengyun and formed a battle that once caused Qin Yi's pain.
Several magic weapons lit up, and even the monk Qinxin who had retreated far away offered sacrifices to the treasure, trying to attack from a distance.
Li Qingjun quietly watched Wandao Guanghua approach, his eyes were neither sad nor happy.
Too used to such a scene.
It's like a prancing horse in the battlefield, facing countless swords and guns.
But so!
Li Qingjun's eyes flashed sharply.
Eyes of Deception can accurately see where the opponent's chaotic formation is really in the line, and the most flawed part of himself has been filled. Taoist cultivator will be a great way, martial arts can be shattered!
The huge spear light phantom cuts through the sky, crushing countless brilliance, like a meteor rushing to the moon, not in the heart of the array.
Penglai sword skills, the sword of the falling moon!
The biggest difference between Li Qingjun and Qin Yi, who wields a club, is that they know how to fly a sword.
"Boom!"
The yin and yang are in chaos after a single blow, and they are no longer formed. Some weaker Tengyun monks spewed blood and fell out, even the feather floats in the mixed traces are bleeding, and they look into the distance in horror. Li Qingjun standing proudly with a gun.
He didn't keep a hand just now, it was a loyal disciple Xuanyin who was doing his best. But in the big formation, he was still beaten up and down.
The two Huiyang elders were not injured. Under the blessing of the formation, they actually had the upper hand. Taking advantage of Li Qingjun's new power, two Tai Chi appeared around her.
Tao Xiu has its own mysterious and wonderful methods, not by banging hard.
Li Qingjun's body stagnated, and then his spiritual consciousness was slightly chaotic, as if there was an irresistible persuasion that was killing her will and weakening her spirit.
The method of Xuanyin sect's furnace tripod confusion.
The headed Elder Huiyang smiled and said: "Cultivating life but not cultivating nature is the furnace tripod sent to me. Give me a good life...Huh?"
Li Qingjun opened his eyes fiercely, and two sword shadows appeared in his eyes.
Then there seemed to be some sound of silk breaking, two sword shadows flashed past, and the elder Huiyang who made the noise groaned painfully with his head: "This, what is this!"
Given by the ghost repair, the sword of death!
Li Qingjun picked a silver gun and broke into the formation, blood splashing. The elder Huiyang staggered back, faintly oozing blood under his ribs and even Qiqiao.
With one enemy and one hundred, to break the odd formation, Huiyang, the strongest enemy, returned with injury.
Li Qingjun shot to the ground and shouted coldly: "Those who cross the line die!"
There was silence in the field.
Qin Yi next to him looked at Li Qingjun's back, almost hard.
In fact, he is not completely incapable of controlling the array, and it is completely possible to distract and put a few spell assistance. It's just that Qingjun is addicted to playing, but she doesn't want to take action. It is good for her to exercise.
Such a dashing and heroic posture is just a pleasure to look at.
As soon as she rides, she won’t be able to drive, she is naturally suitable for this kind of battlefield gallop...
Of course, the formation of this situation is also due to the lack of tacit cooperation between the opponents. For example, the two Huiyang elders never shot at the same time. They always seemed to compete one after the other.
Such unaccompanied cooperation, there may not be too many people to be really strong. After all, the so-called formation is not to let Li Qingjun join the formation in advance, but to form an external formation, so if Li Qingjun does not get out of this line, he is really not afraid of them.
"Penglai female sword repairer... deceived my sect too much!" Even the other elder Huiyang, who was suspected of being Yufuzi Master Uncle, was angry and sacrificed the magic weapon at the bottom of the box: "I really think I have no one in Xuanyin Sect. Almost!"
The countless disciples of Xuanyin sect behind them radiated various auxiliary rays on the two Huiyang elders, and the two of them surged.
Qin Yi quietly gave Li Qingjun successively stacking the Great Power Technique, Light Body Technique, Strengthening God Technique, and Sharp Qi Technique.
Isn't it just a support? Who doesn't?
Li Qingjun shook his spear and smiled slightly: "Then try again."
The battle is back.
Basically, Tengyun disciples can't participate in this kind of battle, they can only attack Lengzi from outside... Seeing the two Huiyang elders surrounding Li Qingjun turning lights around, Yu Fuzi's eyes turned quietly and slowly backed away. .
Qin Yi looked at it for a while, and saw that it was indeed possible to stalemate, and his mind began to cast into the distance.
Here, it’s eloquent. Actually, this kind of confrontation is very fast, and the time to bring them out of the mountain is very short...The time calculation in the world of cultivating immortals is a bit annoying, for example, it is probably less than two minutes, and there is no better one. Time description, half a cup of tea? Too vague, not as good as Yidong.
But in less than two minutes, True Person Xuan Hao guarding outside the Qianshan Alliance should have already sensed the change of the sect. Although the distance is one or two thousand miles, some small provinces on the earth are cross-province, but Xuan Hao is Qian Yuan!
Sure enough, thinking like this, Xuan Hao's roar came from thousands of miles away: "Where is the rat! Die to me!"
With the voice, the soul has already descended.
Qin Yi found that these Qianyuan contestants liked the mode of sudden descent of souls for the first time, even if they knew it was particularly dangerous, they had to act like this. At the beginning, the palace lord and Monk Chengyuan suffered from a short-term confrontation. Later, when Feng Buhui chased him on the sea, he also came first. As a result, he turned around and ran away when he saw Zhan Guangjian. In the end, he caught up with his body panting. Why bother? ...
At this time, Xuan Hao was the same. When his soul descended, he saw an overwhelming mouth waiting for him in the sky.
I just open my mouth wide, with no eyes or nose.
"Woo..."
"!!!" Xuan Hao recovered his soul instantly, as if he had seen a ghost.
The tassel didn't bite for a while, and he took it back in a huff: "Count him running fast."
Qin Yi wipes sweat: "Can't you sneak attack, you have to wait there."
"It’s too late, Qianyuan’s mind, moving for thousands of miles, reclaiming in a flash, there is no point in any sneak attack, Zhang is waiting there, originally wanted to see if he thought he was very powerful, and rushed into the net."
"He is not a fool!"
"Hmph." Tassel said: "He is here now, we immediately ran to hide and seek with him."
"Okay." Qin Yi turned around and was about to call Li Qingjun to retreat when the sky suddenly changed.
Over there, Xuan Hao was retreating from the outside of the Qianshan Alliance, and fell into a huge chessboard just halfway through.
Nineteen realms in vertical and horizontal directions, every way is a mystery.
There is no heaven and no earth, either black or white.
The yin and yang cycle, like falling into a puzzle.
The most frightening thing is that the spirit of mind just recovered can hardly be able to drive the shell. Although the consciousness has returned, the three souls and seven souls seem to be separated by the chess game, and there is no way to return home.
"The divine soul is separated, Qianyuan is nothing more than that. The old man has waited for you to fall into this situation, and has been waiting for seven days..." An old voice came from the thousand mountains, listening to a bit of distress: "You Do you know how I spent the past seven days......"