_Chapter 169: The Ghost-Faced Man
Although Sikong Zhiyong and Lu Chengxing fought more strongly, it was a little difficult to win immediately, and although the two blue-robed monks were covered in bruises, it was difficult to defeat them with their sharp attacks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But these ghost-faced people, although they are not so powerful in terms of exercises and magic weapons, but they attack with vicious moves, and every time they attack, they seem to want the other party's life, which shows that these ghost-faced people must be veterans.
Suddenly, the one-horned ghost-faced man saw the scene of the fight, but he seemed to be very excited, and immediately laughed and shouted: "Haha, you low-level disciples of the Qingyuan Sect dare to meddle in things, then don't blame Lao Tzu and others for being ruthless." ”
"This fellow Daoist, who are you, why are you all wearing masks, and you dare to attack the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect, aren't you afraid that the high-ranking monks of the Qingyuan Sect will come and kill you all?" Xiao Yan waited for the other party, and suddenly threatened, mainly to make the other party afraid.
"It's a joke that the high-level monks are coming, you disciples should have just built the foundation, maybe they came down the mountain to practice, so where did you come from the high-level monks to follow!" the one-horned ghost-faced man laughed again, and guessed very boldly.
"Whether there is an elder of the Jindan period coming, you will know later, now you obediently retreat, there may be a possibility of survival, otherwise when the elder of the Qingyuan Sect comes, you will die and have no place to be buried. Xiao Yan didn't admit defeat either, and threatened loudly.
As soon as these words came out, suddenly the seven ghost-faced people who were fighting were a little shaken, and they all had some doubts in their hearts, and even worried, and they didn't know whether to flee or not, after all, if there were really high-level elders of the Qingyuan Sect, then everyone would definitely die.
"Hmph, you little bastard is very shrewd, you want to fake the tiger, deceive Lao Tzu and others, tell you, Lao Tzu and others are scared, now you leave quickly, Lao Tzu and others can spare your lives. The one-horned ghostface shouted again.
"Whether it's deception or not, I won't know until you're dead. Xiao Yan did not compromise and continued to threaten.
"In that case, then Lao Tzu killed you before your Jindan elders came, but these two beautiful female cultivators, Lao Tzu and others will keep them, if they kill them like this, it would be a pity. The one-horned ghost-faced man looked at Yang Yun and Zhao Yutong, then smiled lewdly and shouted again.
Suddenly, the other ghost-faced people immediately strengthened their attacks, just to kill Sikong Zhiyong and the others quickly, and to capture Yang Yun and Zhao Yutong, and Zhao Yutong did not wear a white veil at this time, and his appearance also caused all the black-robed people to be amazed.
Xiao Yan suddenly changed a spell, and a flash of fire rose into the sky, as if sending out some signal, and then shouted: "Senior brothers, as long as you insist on a stick of incense, the elders of the Jindan period will definitely come, and you can capture and kill this group of wicked people at that time." ”
The others didn't answer, but Sikong Zhiyong immediately responded: "Okay, look at my Sikong!"
Sikong Zhiyong immediately changed his technique, grabbed a sharp flying sword in his hand and took it out of his hand, and suddenly it swelled, and as soon as his divine sense was displayed, the flying sword turned into a ray of light, and it shot towards a ghost-faced man on the opposite side.
The ghost-faced man was suddenly startled, and hurriedly sent a big knife to block it, "Block!" The big knife was immediately knocked away, and although his cultivation was similar to Sikong Zhiyong, but the magic weapon was not as good as Sikong Zhiyong, and it was natural for the big knife to be knocked away.
However, the ghost-faced man had gained time and immediately dodged the attack of the flying sword, but as soon as the ghost-faced man fell, suddenly Sikong Zhiyong's flying sword spared a circle in the air and shot directly from the back of the ghost-faced man.
The ghost-faced man was already a step too slow to resist the big sword, so he could only take out a hammer from the storage bag, clenched it tightly with both hands, and smashed it towards the flying sword, "Bell!" Suddenly Sikong Zhiyong's flying sword was smashed away.
"Wow, how powerful!" Sikong Zhiyong glared at the other party and shouted in surprise, then rushed towards the imperial envoy's flying sword and struck at the other party.
"Hehe, you're still too young for me to be interested!" The ghost-faced man with the hammer suddenly shouted at Sikong Zhiyong in a rough voice.
Sikong Zhiyong accelerated the attack, making the ghost-faced man a little thrilling, but they were all dodged, and suddenly the two continued to fight, but Sikong Zhiyong still occupied some advantages.
At this time, one of the blue-robed monks, about forty or fifty years old, with a black beard on his face, shouted at Xiao Yan: "Daoist friends of Qingyuan Sect, these black-clothed ghost-faced people are a killer organization in the border area, called the Dark Alliance, they burn, kill and rob, and do all kinds of evil, and please don't be soft, and kill them with all your might." ”
"Dark Alliance, why haven't you heard of this?" Xiao Yan said in surprise again.
"They operate in the border area and are very secretive, so there are no monks who have lived in the border area for a long time, and they don't know about their existence at all. The black-bearded, blue-robed monk explained, fighting the ghost-faced man on the other side.
After Xiao Yan heard this, his face was a little shocked, if it was a killer organization, it would definitely be very troublesome, and he didn't know how the surrounding sects could let such an organization be there.
Ma Xiuling had a gloomy face, and kept attacking the ghost-faced man opposite, but when he saw Xiao Yan, like a bystander, standing behind everyone, he didn't seem to have the intention of fighting, and suddenly there was a burst of anger in his heart, others are desperately fighting, but you are standing and watching.
But Ma Xiuling found that the ghost-faced man on the opposite side attacked very viciously, and he killed him, if there was any mistake, it would be difficult to save his life, so it was also very difficult.
On the other hand, there is also a one-horned ghost-faced man, who is strong, and he is actually a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, if he can be allowed to kill Xiao Yan, it will be a matter of killing two birds with one stone, and now he has to find a way to force him to kill Xiao Yan.
"You ghost-faced people, can you just stare at it, as soon as the Jindan period monk comes, you will die. Ma Xiuling seemed to be responding to Xiao Yan's Jindan period monk's words, but in fact, he was forcing the other party to do it.
The one-horned ghost-faced man was a little suspicious when he saw that many people on the other side mentioned the Jindan stage monk, but now it was indeed his turn to make a move, and then he shouted: "Hmph, Lao Tzu let you see how powerful the monk is in the middle stage of foundation building!"
The one-horned ghost-faced man immediately took out two black knife magic weapons, and he was ready to shoot, and the object of the shot was Xiao Yan, who had no action on the other side, and as long as Xiao Yan was killed, the other party would have one less person, and he would definitely not be able to escape.
But Xiao Yan was a little surprised when he heard Ma Xiuling's response, didn't this Ma Xiuling have an enmity with him, why would he support his words to deceive the other party, but as soon as he saw the other party's ghost-faced man in the middle stage of foundation building, he immediately knew his sinister intentions.
Immediately, Xiao Yan changed a trick and performed the technique of lightning channeling, and suddenly a silver-white lightning guide condensed in his hand, and then aimed at the ghost-faced man who was fighting against Sikong Zhiyong.
Suddenly, a white light flashed in the air, "Boom!" There was a loud bang, which frightened everyone around, and a bolt of lightning had already smashed down, immediately blasting towards the ghost-faced man.
And the ghost-faced man was fighting with Sikong Zhiyong, completely unaware of the thunder and lightning bombarding him, and suddenly the protective shield on the outside of his body was directly penetrated, and he was hit by the thunder and lightning, "Ah!" screamed and flew out.
"What! Sneak attack!" When the one-horned ghost-faced man saw Xiao Yan sneak attack, he immediately roared angrily, and two black knives shot directly at Xiao Yan!
"Thunder Channeling Technique!" Lu Chengxing, Zhao Yutong and Ma Xiuling, the three of them, had long known that Xiao Yan could guide thunder techniques, and they all suddenly exclaimed, completely unexpectedly that he would perform it so quickly.
"What, lightning strike!" Yang Yun was also frightened, she didn't expect Xiao Yan to use such a powerful spell at all, and immediately exclaimed.
"Xiao Yan, you bastard boy, you can use such a powerful spell, and you don't tell me Sikong, you scare me to death!" Sikong Zhiyong's face showed surprise, but he scolded, after all, Xiao Yan hid it too deeply, and he didn't even tell him.
The other two blue-robed monks immediately looked at Xiao Yan with admiration, they didn't expect that there was such a powerful monk here, then they would definitely be able to escape.
Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to everyone's shock, if this lightning trick was directly used against the enemy, the effect would not be so good at all, and it would be easy for the other party to dodge, so he could only use the method of sneak attack.
Now that Xiao Yan was facing the attack of two magic weapons from a mid-foundation building monk, there was still a trace of horror in his eyes, so he shouted loudly: "Sikong, come and help me!"
Immediately, Xiao Yan had already pasted the beast skin wind talisman on his body, so he leaped up, dodging the first attack of the opponent's two black knives, and then propped up the spiritual power defense light shield on his body, and took out two shield magic weapons, and resisted with all his might.
The first round of attacks of the two black knives allowed Xiao Yan to dodge, but soon they hit Xiao Yan directly from the other side, but Xiao Yan couldn't dodge, after all, the attack speed of these two black knives was too fast, and at the current speed, it was impossible to dodge the attacks of the black knives continuously.
Suddenly, the two black knives broke through Xiao Yan's spiritual power defense light shield, and then hit Xiao Yan's two shield magic weapons, "Bell! Bell!" The two shield magic weapons each resisted a black knife, although they didn't break it, but Xiao Yan felt a huge force and knocked him away.
"Shameless, Lao Tzu wants your dog's life!" The one-horned ghost-faced man saw Xiao Yan being knocked out, and after shouting, he hurriedly sent two black knives and slashed directly at Xiao Yan.
"Then you have to ask me Sikong first!" Sikong Zhiyong noticed that the ghost-faced man who was struck by lightning was already lying on the ground, even if he didn't die, he couldn't get up to fight, and now Sikong Zhiyong's most important thing was to help Xiao Yan.