942 The first battle out of the mountain
"Boom ......"
The blue sky turned into pitch black, and between the thunder and shining, there was a shocking thunder.
The thunder shook the heavens and the earth, and the four people in the room couldn't help but be moved by the violent power that tore the heavens and the earth.
The earth floated like quicksand, and the thunder snake spread high in the sky, and the power of the thunder was ready to move, wrapping the small house to death.
Inside the house, a green leaf appeared out of thin air, like a silkworm cocoon, enveloping the four people, and the spiritual light on the surface of the leaf was even more easily unloaded from the smoke of the inner escape.
"What a heavy yin qi!"
Bai Qingqing's imperial envoy Ruyi Polo Ye, the perception of the outside world is the clearest, I don't know when, the earth under their feet began to gush out infinite yin and evil qi, this breath is so thick, mortals will die if they touch it!
And after the transformation of the formation, this yin qi attracted the power of the thunder between heaven and earth to the yang, and the two converged, and the power was even higher.
"Seven people! It should be Zhang Wudao and his six disciples. I will deal with Senior Sister Bai against Zhang Wudao, and Senior Sister and Senior Brother Su will deal with others!"
Chu Zhong's face was pale, and the voice in his mouth was still stable, and now, they only had one way to be tough.
"Senior Brother Chu, are you okay?"
Zhuge Qing'er looked at him worriedly.
"It's no big deal, the yin qi has entered the body, and I have been forced out, but thanks to the timely discovery of the senior sister, otherwise it would ......"
Turning around to look at the pile of twisted food that had already fallen to the ground, Chu Zhong's face turned pale again.
"The formation here has the ability to devour the essence and blood of others, we can't hold out for long, we have to fight quickly!"
Bai Qingqing's tone was a little difficult, obviously it was not easy to protect the four of them under the attack of the formation.
"Senior Sister Bai, get ready, let go of the magic weapon!"
Chu Zhong took a deep breath, and the four of them each took the blade in their hands, with a solemn expression.
"Good!"
"Buzz ......"
The clear light bloomed, suddenly flourished, and the hazy clear light swept in all directions with a vigorous force.
Wherever Qingguang passed, the houses collapsed, the yin qi retreated, and even the formation that connected the heavens and the earth here was shaken.
In the next moment, a vast sword light that was neutral and peaceful had appeared in the sky like a mountain, and pressed down on the head of a long-bearded old man in the courtyard.
"Zhang Wudao, do you remember the Wang family who came here half a year ago to ask for medicine? You gave him the method of nourishing the blood puppet, which hurt people's lives, but you forgot the method of the Pure Natural Dao?
Bai Qingqing followed closely, spitting out a clear spiritual sound, and the body of Tianchi's sword trembled slightly, like a heavenly sound, silently retreating towards the other party.
"The Wang family?"
Zhang Wudao has a clear face, a thin figure, a Taoist robe that hunts with the wind, and there is a little more loneliness in the fairy wind of the Taoist bones.
"He's a man with a heart!"
With a faint sigh, Zhang Wudao stroked his long sleeves, and the pure mana came out, during which thousands of white silks quietly bloomed, like a weaving net, covering acres of land.
He meditates on the Dao Method, and his mana is pure and profound far beyond the two of them, and the Tianxin Dust has been cultivated in his body for more than a hundred years, and as soon as he appears, he suppresses the two of them with two swords.
"I have been cultivating for more than 300 years, and I have been dreaming all my life, and it was not until I met Alain a few decades ago that I understood the meaning of life. How...... But ......"
Thousands of threads of dust are like wisps of love, entangled to death, as Zhang Wudao sighed lightly, more and more crazy, the little Taoist temple, almost shrouded by the white silk, only two flying swords are struggling in it.
"Zhang Wudao, let me ask you, where did you learn the method of raising blood puppets?"
Chu Zhong held the sword to defend himself, the power of the broken mountain sword was great, and the layers of sword shadows turned into mountains, which were compressed a little bit in the thousands of love threads.
"What's the use of asking, dying people!"
When Zhang Wudao heard this, he suddenly shouted, his eyebrows were raised angrily, his mana was urged, the formation under his feet was bright, and the thunder in the sky also turned into a Dao thunder snake, roaring and rushing down wildly.
"Flying Star Summons!"
At this time, Bai Qingqing naturally did not stop, and as soon as the sword trick in his hand changed, the Tianchi Sword had turned into thousands of starlight, and it exploded in the face of the thunder in the sky.
"Boom ......"
The thunder roared, and thousands of thunder snakes spread in all directions under the guidance of the sword technique, and everywhere they passed, everything turned into powder.
"Sword Sect disciples, you are here to harm Lan'er!
Bai Qingqing broke this thunderous blow with a mysterious sword technique, and also countered the formation, but also revealed their identity.
Zhang Wudao's eyes widened, as if he had been greatly stimulated, his expression suddenly became crazy, his big sleeves waved, Tianxin dusted wildly, and at the same time, more than ten gloomy thunderbolts quietly penetrated, approaching the two of them.
"Nine doubts!"
In the face of the full force of a mid-Daoji monk, Chu Zhong and the others naturally did not have the ability to keep their hands, and with one hand, a simple bronze tripod had appeared out of thin air, covering the two of them to death.
Secret Treasure - Nine Doubts!
The strength of this tripod's defense was strong, and it was actually stable and unmoving in the thunder that exploded one after another.
"Senior sister, Dharma protector!"
"Ten thousand swords, out!"
Under the Gu Ding, Chu Zhong took a sharp breath, and the true qi in his body frantically poured into the Ding body above.
"Buzz ......"
Gu Ding trembled slightly, and after a while, the top lid suddenly opened, and countless sword lights surged into the water, rushing out of it and drowning towards Zhang Wudao not far away.
"Worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Sect! hehe...... Hey hey ......"
Hehe sneered, a black shadow broke through the sword light and rushed straight into the sky, waving dust in the sky, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles nearby converged into a huge funnel, slamming towards the bottom.
"It's just innate, and I dare to take it big in front of the old way, give me death, die!"
In the roar, Zhang Wudao's figure was crazy like a demon, but it was powerful.
The other side.
Su Ziyue's toes were on the ground, his body was like a spirit snake, and his body was not only not deformed because of the softness of the earth, but became more and more weird.
True Qi was running, and his body flew like an arrow, sweeping past the ground, breaking through the broken walls, leaving a cloud of smoke and dust behind him, and the sword light in his hand flashed, enveloping the two people on the side of the house outside.
"Kill!"
The two people in front of them, one tall and one short, were both very thin, each holding two black soft whips in their hands, and the moment they saw Su Ziyue's figure, they shook the things in their hands wildly, swaying countless smokes, and surging towards Su Ziyue.
The smoke contains an extremely strong yin and evil aura, and it must have been tempered by mana, and when it is shot, there is even a roar of grievances, and it is not an easy thing to know at a glance.
'Can't touch!'
With an alarm, Su Ziyue's body method remained unchanged, and the sword light in front of him suddenly turned into a red heat.
Jiuyang Sword Technique!
The sun is rising!
In the darkness, the white light is abundant, like a small bright sun, which illuminates this hundred zhang transparently.
"Sneer......"
The scorching sun transformed by the pure and vast true qi has the ability to incinerate the yin and evil qi, and when the blazing light touches the smoke, it immediately emits the sound of hot cooking oil, and the smoke dissipates instantly.
Su Ziyue's figure pierced out from behind, and the Wuqi sword blade slashed and fell diagonally, shining in the sword light and darkness, heading straight for the throats of the two.
"When ......"
A short knife inadvertently flashed, across the blade of the sword.
There is another copper mace with a heavy meaning, coming from the oblique, the strength is great and calm, the true qi is contained, and it is actually a person in the late stage of congenitalization.
"Hey!"
Su Ziyue's face remained unchanged, a sound of disdain came out of his mouth, the sword body in his hand moved quietly, and two cold stars suddenly bloomed.
The cold star was like a meteor outside the sky, fleeting, and the traces that were scratched were imprinted for a long time and the depths of the eyes of the two people opposite.
The light flashed, and the two pairs of dull eyes dimmed instantly.
In terms of swordsmanship moves alone, among the four disciples of Fenghui Mountain, Su Ziyue should be the first!
knocked down the two and looked away, the duel between Zhang Wudao and Chu Zhong Bai Qingqing had become more and more intense at this time, and the overflowing energy was even more close to a hundred zhang away, and it spread outward.
As for Zhuge Qing'er, there was no one to be seen.
"Senior sister!"
"Bang ......"
A figure was thrown from a distance, landing silently.
Looking down, it was the little Taoist priest who opened the door for a few of them not long ago, but at this time, his chest was sunken, and he didn't know if he was dead or alive.
"Senior sister?"
Looking up into the distance, in the darkness, there seemed to be several figures fighting in the distance, and the farther and farther they farthered.
"Say you'll follow me!"
Stamped his feet angrily, Su Ziyue hurriedly ran into the distance, but he didn't think that he just said this, but Zhuge Qing'er didn't agree.
"Bang ......"
There was another muffled sound, and another person was sent flying far away by a stick, and his body was twisted and deformed in mid-air, and he fell into the dense forest in the distance without saying a word.
"Senior sister, I'm here to help you!"
Four of the six people fell, and Zhuge Qing'er didn't seem to fall below, Su Ziyue was overjoyed, but for the first time, he had a new understanding of his senior sister.
"Good!"
The voice sounded far away, without any fluctuations, and when it was close, Su Ziyue could clearly see the situation here.
But I saw that the two of them were holding a sword and the other was holding a sword, and their moves were exquisite, and the two could cooperate with each other to complement each other.
As for Zhuge Qing'er, what she used was still the Tiangang Divine Power Stick Technique, and there was no ingenuity in her shots, only two words.
Fast!
Violent!
With a step on his feet, a movement in his hands, one person and one stick have already knocked the two back, under Zhuge Qing'er's monotonous stick method, what is smart and exquisite, sharp and fierce, all disappeared, and they all collapsed.
The two people opposite, although they tried their best, were still flushed, their palms cracked, and they had suffered a big loss.
'Senior sister is amazing!'
Su Ziyue's eyes lit up, although he didn't look down on Zhuge Qing'er's boring stick method, but when facing an opponent who was not as good as himself, this was undoubtedly a good method.
However, the cultivation of the two people on the other side is not weak, how can they be so difficult to take the stick of the senior sister?
"Ding......
In his heart, the movements of his hands did not delay, and the gray fluttering long sword pointed forward, and intercepted a person with a slip of sword light, and the stormy attacks followed, instantly drowning the opponent in it.
'Late congenital?'
Although he pressed down the other party, the strength of the feedback was particularly not weak, which also shocked Su Ziyue's heart again.
He was not surprised by the other party's cultivation, but surprised by Zhuge Qing'er's ability, who was able to win one after another under the siege of the four, and it seemed that the senior sister was not as weak as he imagined.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound behind him, and one person was heavy to the end, Su Ziyue's heart froze, he was actually lagging behind, and when his move changed, he found an opportunity, and slammed a sword on the back of the opponent's head.
"Senior sister, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"
Cleaning up the opponent, Su Ziyue couldn't help but look back and admire.
"Let's not talk about it yet, let's go help the second junior brother and them!"
Zhuge Qing'er waved her hand, looked at the figure in the sky, and couldn't help frowning.
She is fearless on the ground, but she can't fly!
And although Su Ziyue has the ability of the imperial sword, his speed and flexibility naturally cannot be compared to a mid-Dao Ji monk.
"How can I help?"