Chapter 1927 Dangerous situation
"Woooooooooo...hahaha..."
Accompanied by laughter and crying, laughter and crying two-faced men rushed in.
"Click..."
A huge crack appeared in the defensive light curtain in front of a thousand-person team on the left side of Qinshuang. A laugh-cold and crying two-faced man rushed in.
"Shit..."
A female cultivator with long hair shawls, whose hair suddenly grew thousands of feet long and shot towards the laughing and crying two-faced people. Each hair penetrated the laughing and crying two-faced people, and then the hair was twisted, and the laughing and crying two-faced people were torn to pieces.
"Click..."
A crack appeared in front of Qin Shuang. It was very slender at first, but then it quickly expanded to both sides, and a huge crack appeared.
Qin Shuang's thoughts moved, and thirty-six immortal swords shot out. Before the slender crack expanded, a small Zhoutian sword formation was set up, covering the entire crack.
After the first two fierce battles, Qin Shuang released the Xiao Zhoutian Sword Formation faster and more easily controlled the Xiao Zhoutian Sword Formation.
"Clang..."
A huge sword sounded, and the sword energy in the small Zhoutian sword formation was like a dragon, crisscrossing. The bodies of laughter and crying two-faced people were cut into pieces and fell from the air, and the small Zhoutian sword formation also turned into powder.
"Clang clang clang..."
A small Zhoutian sword formation was released by Qin Shuang, and continued to strangle the bitter smiled and double-faced man who rushed in. However, Qin Shuang was not happy at all, because after fighting with Tianqian Mantis, she already knew that the Tianqian creature that first attacked was not the most powerful. As time passed, there would be a more powerful bitter smiled and double-faced man. At that time, I was afraid that the small Zhoutian sword formation arranged by her lower-grade immortal weapon would not be able to kill it.
"However, the small Zhoutian sword formation I set up with the medium-grade immortal sword should be able to kill the more powerful double-faced man, right?"
More than a thousand low-grade fairy swords could form more than 30 small Zhoutian sword formations, and soon Qin Shuang's low-grade fairy sword was consumed.
"Clang clang clang..."
Thirty-six medium-grade immortal swords shot out and built a small Zhoutian sword formation. This time Qinshuang did not use the strongest small Zhoutian sword formation power, but released the normal power of the small Zhoutian sword formation.
"Clang clang clang..."
The medium-grade immortal sword released more powerful power, and each sword energy was even more vast and sharp, like a dragon sword energy crisscrossing in the small Zhoutian sword formation, weaving into a net, cutting each laughing and crying two-faced person into segments and falling from the air. However, the small Zhoutian sword formation did not collapse and continued to strangle the second wave of laughing and crying two-faced person into the two-faced person.
The Thousand-Person Team, standing behind Qin Shuang, did not relax at all. In the first two fierce battles, Qin Shuang was always so powerful. But in the end, the small Zhoutian sword formation was smashed by the more powerful creatures and rushed into the interstellar flying boat.
Therefore, the thousand monks all looked at the small Zhoutian sword formation with bright eyes, ready to face the fierce battle at any time.
They looked at Qin Shuang's back, their eyes full of admiration and gratitude.
In the two battles, Qinshuang, the Thousand-Man team, had the least casualties, because Qinshuang fought too much time alone.
"Here you come!"
Qin Shuang felt a stern in her heart. Through the defensive light curtain, she saw a taller laughter and crying man appear after layers of laughter and crying man.
"Woooooooooo...hahaha..."
The louder laughter and crying man had not yet rushed into the crack.
The laughter and cry penetrated through the cracks and gathered in the interstellar flying boat.
"Puff puff puff..."
Nearly 10,000 cultivators with low strength bleed their mouths and noses, and their breath suddenly became weak. Moreover, some cultivators were weak after being injured and were instantly affected by laughter and crying. Some cultivators burst into tears, while others burst into laughter and laughed wildly.
Ling Tianhua was very anxious, but he could not let the Immortal Lord play the meditation song, and it was more important to guard the crack. He shouted immediately:
"Five hundred more pianists..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the hundred zithers squirting blood from their mouths, their breath was sluggish, and they fell to the ground. As the sound of the zither suddenly stopped, more monks were affected.
"Puff puff puff..."
Before the five hundred zithers who had just rushed out sat on the ground, half of them raised their heads and bleeded blood, while the remaining half barely took out the guqin and started playing. However, they could not completely resist laughter and cry because they were also affected, and the meditation songs played could not be consistent at all, and became a kind of noise.
"Immortal Lord Tianqin..." Ling Tianhua shouted.
The Tianqin Immortal Lord, who was guarding a crack, replied loudly: "Who will take over me?"
Ling Tianhua Huanmu looked around and saw the monks in the fierce battle, and he looked embarrassed on his face. In fact, there were also monks who joined the battle on the deck, such as the thousand people behind Qinshuang, and the thousand people team behind dozens of monks. The dozens of thousand people teams were all because their captain used the array flag, the formation plate, or the talisman to set up the talisman array to block the cracks, which prevented the monks behind him from joining the fierce battle.
However, Ling Tianhua knew very well that the captains of Qin Shuang would sooner or later be attacked by the two-faced people in the laughter and crying team. Once the team behind these captains were transferred away, the captain would die, and the threat of the two-faced people rushing into the interstellar flying boat was only attacked. At that time, the monks on the interstellar flying boat would be attacked from both sides, making the monks who were still orderly now panic.
At this time, Qin Shuang's spiritual consciousness also spread out, and she felt anxious.
This even more huge laughter and crying man made a huge impact on the cultivator. A cultivator who is not the Nine Heavens Xuanxian can't bear it at all, and even the Nine Heavens Xuanxian will be affected.
At this time, almost all the Daluo Golden Immortals fell to the ground, and most of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortals were also affected. Although the cultivators who were not affected at all had their cultivation levels to the early stage peak of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortals, their primordial realm was definitely more than the early stage peak of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortals.
Just like Qin Shuang, although her cultivation level is only in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, her soul is at the first level of the Immortal Lord. Only in this way can she not be affected by bitter smiles at all.
Qin Shuang's spiritual sense spreading out saw the urgency on the face of Tianqin Immortal Lord, and also saw the embarrassment on the face of Ling Tianhua Immortal Lord, and immediately stopped hiding his weakness.
Behind Qin Shuang were thousands of monks. These monks were always ready to collapse Qin Shuang's sword formation. The moment the laughter and crying two-faced man rushed in, they rushed forward. Because they all knew that Qin Shuang's sword formation also had a loss of skills, Qin Shuang's soul power and primordial power were also exhausted. This situation happened when he encountered the Heavenly Chain Mantis a few days ago.
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