Chapter 383: The Emei Sect and Qiuyue Lake
Inside the Jishou Mountain, battles break out at every moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Sometimes it's a contest between ordinary dry corpses and ordinary martial artists, and sometimes it's a contest between big masters and big masters. There are even many people who feel the fierce battle between super masters many times in the same day.
You must know that in normal times, let alone a super master, even if it is a big master, it is a dragon that does not see the end. It's great to wait for an idler to see him a few times in a lifetime.
However, now, Jishou Mountain has become a cemetery for masters.
In just two days, many people saw the corpse that fell to the ground, and after careful identification, several of them were big masters on the list.
This is shocking!
"In the battle of Jishou Mountain, there were countless casualties, and the masters went forward one after another. The old man had a hunch that after this battle, the martial arts of the Great Zhou Kingdom would definitely be greatly injured. ”
A white-haired old man, leading many rivers and lakes to break into Jishou Mountain, sighed after hearing the news.
"Jiang Kun senior. Although I know that it is death. But the calamity that should come will eventually come, and we martial arts people are just going to live our lives. It is better to die for martial arts than to be killed by the enemy one day. ”
A man with a scar laughed, his voice heroic. Beside him, there were three more people standing. One was blind, one lacked his right hand, and one lacked his left leg.
If Tang Fengyue was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that these four people were the four voids of martial arts that he had met in Sanchongyuan.
The scarred man's words made everyone present laugh. For a moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten their fears.
Two days is not long, but not short.
Fortunately, Jishou Mountain is big enough. Otherwise, so many people from the Corpse Refining Gate would have been killed, and I am afraid that the influx of martial arts would have already been filled.
In the past two days, Tang Fengyue and Jian Li led the women to fight and kill many corpse refining masters and dry corpses.
Of course, they were lucky, and they met some Corpse Refining Sect martial artists who had broken away from the large army and had low strength. The strongest wave, but only one person has just entered the Three Flowers Realm.
Interestingly, every time after killing a dry corpse, Jian Li would always walk up to Tang Fengyue and report a number.
At first, Tang Fengyue didn't understand what he meant, but later he secretly noticed that this number was the number of dried corpses killed by Jian Li himself.
"Do you want to compete with me?"
Tang Fengyue smiled faintly.
Those who practice martial arts cannot practice martial arts behind closed doors. Proper competition can also accelerate each other's progress.
Of course, Tang Fengyue didn't mind comparing with Jian Li.
I have to say that in terms of the lethality of the moves, the sword is naturally not as powerful as Tang Fengyue. But when it comes to the speed of killing dry corpses, Jian Li relies on a fast sword, but he has the advantage.
In fact, in Tang Fengyue's opinion. Even at the level of the younger generation of the entire martial arts, there are not many people who can compete with the sword in terms of killing speed.
Hundreds of dried corpses gathered around.
Tang Fengyue pushed his spiritual power to the limit, and the movements of the dried corpses around him immediately slowed down, and he was able to see the flaws in their bodies.
Tang Fengyue stabbed straight with a shot, and immediately swept away, and with a coherent shot, he put down four dried corpses in a row.
"What a great marksmanship. ”
Tian Wanrong couldn't help but marvel.
In her sight, Tang Fengyue was just a straight shot, and as a result, the four dried corpses around her all fell somehow. It didn't know that this was due to Tang Fengyue's shooting speed, which caused the illusion in her eyes.
For ordinary martial arts practitioners, if they want to take the road of fast moves, they must train from an early age. Not only to increase their own strength, but also to be fully familiar with the strength of each of their muscles, and master the best way to exert force.
But Tang Fengyue didn't need it.
The fourth-level realm of the Battle Demon Body made his physical strength comparable to that of an innate beginner-level martial artist who exerted his internal strength.
And the strong mental power enables him to fully perceive the movement of every muscle in his body, and find the fastest and best way to exert force.
Therefore, in just two days of fighting, his fast gun can be said to have made great progress. Often a shot is stabbed, and the dried corpse is killed before he has time to react.
If Tang Fengyue, who is dressed in white and has a white gun, is like a young spear god, then the sword power of the black-clothed fast sword is like a ruthless killing god.
His steps weren't fast, but he was extremely efficient, as if every step had been carefully calculated to allow him to stab a swift and murderous sword.
Tang Fengyue and Jian Li were alone, like two sharp knives, killing the corpses of the Refining Sect to the ground one after another.
Seeing this, Shang Yue'e was quite a little crying and laughing. Under the killing of the two young masters, the four of them were only enough to pick up the remaining dried corpses to kill, and they barely made any effort.
Soon, a wave of dried corpses was wiped out.
"One hundred and thirty-two. ”
Jian Li reported a number.
"One hundred and thirty. ”
Tang Fengyue also reported a number.
Jian Li glanced at him and said, "You counted five less." With that, he turned and walked to a tree, sat cross-legged, put his sword on his lap, and began to realize what he had just gained from the battle.
Tang Fengyue smiled.
Jian Li was under siege, not only did he remember the number of dried corpses he killed, but he even knew so clearly the number of dried corpses he killed. It seems that his mental power is also not ordinary.
It's right to think about it, without strong spiritual power, even if you practice for a lifetime, it is impossible to achieve the sword skill, which is almost an art of killing.
With the encouragement of Jian Li, Tang Fengyue did not dare to slack off, and began to comprehend quietly.
The four women sat on the side, and after pranayama, they began to chat.
On the third day, as the six of them deepened, they would encounter more than a dozen waves of dried corpses every day, if not more. At this point, rest has become a luxury.
Even the leaders of many dried corpses are masters of the Flower Rank of the Three Flowers Realm and even the Smallpox Rank. Tang Fengyue relied on her amazing mental strength, and always sought good fortune in advance to avoid evil.
With his current cultivation, he is not sure that he will face the smallpox level master.
In the afternoon of this day, the six of them finally had a rest. After a while, the sound of shouting and fighting could be heard in the distance. If it weren't for Tang Fengyue's amazing five senses, he would never have found out.
"Brother Jian, you wait here first, I'll go over and take a look. ”
Tang Fengyue said to the other five.
Jian Li nodded. He knew that Tang Fengyue was cautious, so he didn't say much.
After Tang Fengyue left, Lan Feng'er got up and wanted to follow, but the sword stopped in front of her.
"You get out of the way. ”
Lan Hao'er has been in a bad mood recently, and when she saw the sword's movements, she immediately said slightly angrily.
Jian Li didn't speak, and he didn't get out of the way.
Tang Fengyue's words just now were clearly just explaining to herself, but Jian Li could hear the meaning of the other party's words asking him to take care of the girls.
I don't know if it's a good heart.
Thinking of this, the sword that does not smile all year round is slightly curled.
Tian Wanrong's heart was strong, and when she saw him smiling, she couldn't help but blush. It turns out that Brother Jian looks so good when he laughs.
Lan Er was furious. One Tang Fengyue is not enough for her, and now this sword is also coming to laugh at her.
Brush.
Lan Feng'er whipped it out, but was easily dodged by the sword.
Seeing this, Shang Yue'e and the three daughters hurriedly stood up to stop them. Now that Jishou Mountain is so dangerous, your own people can't fight first.
"If he doesn't come back in a quarter of an hour, I will rush to his aid without you telling you. ”
Jian Li glanced deeply at Lan Feng'er and sat down again.
Lan Feng'er blushed inexplicably, as if he had seen through his thoughts, and stomped his feet and hummed: "Who is worried about him." I can't wait to see him being bitten to death by a dried corpse. ”
Hearing her say this, Shang Yue'e, Xu Qinglan and Tian Wanrong all smiled.
Tang Fengyue ran all the way, the fierce fighting in front of her became louder and louder, and she could vaguely hear the woman's coquettishness.
He was cautious by nature, so he used the Yuntian Divine Skill to conceal his aura and hide behind a tree to watch.
"You bastards of the Corpse Refining Gate, so unscrupulous, sooner or later you will die without a place to be buried. ”
The one who spoke was a woman, who looked hot-tempered, but her appearance and figure were at the level of a goddess. Tang Fengyue's eyes lit up, it turned out to be the love dust of the Emei faction.
In the past, Lianchen was also a beauty on the list of wild geese, and her name was a hot celestial girl. This time, he didn't go with the Emei army to attack the corpse refining gate, but came here.
Not only Mo Kun, Tang Fengyue also saw that among the Emei disciples, the four beauties with different styles but different appearances and temperaments were the four beautiful women of Emei.
At this time, many female disciples of the Emei faction were trapped by the dried corpses of the corpse refining gate, and the two sides were inseparable.
In addition to the Emei faction, Tang Fengyue also met another sect, which was also a female disciple, and all of them had extraordinary temperaments, it was Qiuyue Lake.
Lin Fengying, the genius female disciple who had fought against the Great Sun Palace, was also among them. I haven't seen her for a few months, and Lin Fengying, whether it is cultivation or swordsmanship, has made great progress than before.
Among the many disciples of the two factions, she was the first in terms of the number and efficiency of killing enemies.
It's just that there are too many dried corpses entangled between the two factions, and they can't be counted. And in addition to the red-eyed dried corpse and the black-eyed dried corpse, Tang Fengyue saw the blue-eyed dried corpse again.
This blue-eyed corpse was different from the one he had killed, not only was it taller, but its eyes were also darker, and it was obviously stronger.
If it weren't for the Emei faction and several Sanhua Realm elders of Qiuyue Lake barely blocking this blue-eyed dry corpse, I'm afraid that the female disciples of the Emei faction and Qiuyue Lake would have been finished early in the morning.
"Hey, hey, even if we die, we will definitely die behind you. ”
On the periphery of the group of corpses, a bald head led a group of corpse refining sect martial artists, laughing.
This bald head is also an old acquaintance, it is Ji Gu.
Ji Gu licked his lips, put his hand in his mouth, and whistled sharply. The corpses attacked even more violently. For a while, all the women were a little unbearable.
"Hurry up, hurry up. It's best to turn all of these women into puppets of my corpse gate. ”
Ji Gu said with a smile: "My corpse refining sect is basically a man, and the yang is prosperous and the yin is declining. This time I can just add some beauties, so that we can vent our anger at ordinary times. ”
"What I'm saying is, Senior Brother Ji Gu, look, that woman's ass is so big and really warped, she must be cool when she does it. ”
A corpse refining sect martial artist pointed at Mo Su, and a lewd laugh came out of his mouth.
"There are also those four women, all of them are beautiful, if you can sleep with them at the same time, Lao Tzu is willing to die. ”
Some people pointed to Emei Sixiu.
There are many other people who point fingers at the woman they like.
For a while, obscene words spread in the forest, and the Emei faction and the women of Qiuyue Lake were angry and angry. (To be continued.) )