Before the thought here fell, a voice sounded over there.
"That's him, the face on that Buddha statue must be him!" someone shouted excitedly.
Wang Sheng looked up and found that dozens of people dressed as martial arts knights had arrived nearby and rushed towards him without any scruples.
"Get out!" There was a thunderous shout, but Yan Chixiagu didn't shoot anyone. A figure covered in robes appeared in mid-air, brushing his sleeves towards everyone.
Suddenly, these martial arts knights seemed to be hit by a strong wind, being blown up without any resistance and then disappeared.
The man turned his head, first stared at Wang Sheng for a long time, then looked at Yan Chixia, and finally at Gu She, then he cupped his hands and said, "You really are Kunlun Taoist Fellow."
Gu She snorted coldly, "What's the difference between Kunlun and you?"
The man shook his head, "If it was really Kunlun Taoist Fellow, and Pindao turned around and left, how could he give Kunlun Taoist fellow a favor? But on the contrary, that little friend Pindao wanted to ask him about something, so he might
Offended fellow Taoist." He didn't mention Yan Chixia at all in his words, he just stared at Gu She.
Gu She looked at him coldly, "There is no need to say anything for someone who hides his head and shows his tail. You might as well come and try with your own hands whether Pindao is from Kunlun!"
Yan Chixia suddenly took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoist may not know Yan, but Yan wants to learn from fellow Taoist his magical powers."
The man glanced at Yan Chixia and said, "You are a casual cultivator, right? It is indeed rare for casual cultivators to achieve the golden elixir of the Great Dao, but you should not overestimate your abilities."
Gu She's eyes looked strange. Didn't this person know that Yan Chixia was a rare sword cultivator?
Yan Chixia laughed, "Yan is indeed a casual cultivator. He is not as well-known and upright as Taoist friends. However, Yan has always done things openly and openly, and will never hide his identity like Taoist friends."
The man said in a cold voice, "You are really arrogant!" He stretched out his hand and punched Yan Chixia. A huge dharma image behind him flashed away. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he did use the dharma image with this punch.
power.
'Boom!' The air shook, and the punch seemed to shatter the space. It seemed that it was slow but fast, and it suddenly came to her. Moreover, Yan Chixia was entangled in a qi machine and couldn't move, unable to avoid it.
Yan Chixia straightened her body, and her sword intention finally appeared, shattering the energy surrounding her in an instant. Then he stretched out his hand, and a sword energy about ten feet thick hit the man directly.
"Sword Qi! You are a sword cultivator!" The man finally found out, and then shouted in disbelief, while retreating violently.
But he was careless at first and missed the best time to dodge, and the sword energy was extremely fast, appearing in front of him as if teleporting.
'Poof!' The sword energy came to him, one of his arms was neatly cut off, and blood spurted out as it fell to the ground.
"I remember this!" The man glanced at Yan Chixia, who had a calm face, and quickly ran away.
Yan Chixia narrowed her eyes, but did not pursue him. Instead, she looked around at the air and suddenly shouted: "You might as well show up to see me. Hiding your identity like this is really not in line with everyone's status."
After the words fell, for a while, figures slowly appeared around them, and the air continued to vibrate. They were all masters of the Dao Jindan level, and the surroundings were a mess entangled with Qi.
Wang Sheng's heart sank slightly. There were actually seven figures appearing! This number was greater than the number in the sky above Songshan Mountain before.
"You guys have never seen it outside just now." Gu She sneered.
"The two Taoist friends should have the same purpose as us, why not cooperate. As for that little friend, we just want to ask some things and will never hurt him." An old voice sounded, and he was also wrapped in a robe.
I can't see my face clearly.
Gu She sneered, "What's the point of cooperation? Let's conquer the Pure Land together?" She squinted her eyes, "If I read it right, nine out of ten of you here are disciples of the sect. Have you forgotten the oath you made back then?"
The old voice replied: "It seems that fellow Taoists have misunderstood. We are here just to rescue the trapped eminent monks of the Buddhist sect. We have no other intention."
Gu She shook her head, "Why should you wait to save Shaolin's bald donkey? It seems that you have gone crazy for cultivating Taoism and will not look back even if you break your oath."
"Fellow Taoist has misunderstood us deeply, but now that the situation is urgent, I won't be polite. I will apologize to fellow Taoist later." The old voice said again.
After the words fell, the figures around him reached out their hands in tacit understanding. The air was still, and time seemed to have stopped. This was not an illusion. The leaves on the side were falling slowly, and now they were stagnant in mid-air.
"Seal!" There was a low cry, a faint light flickered in the hands of the seven monks, countless Dao Qi machines intertwined, and a colorless and huge seal was directly printed on the three of them.
"Whatever you say comes as you say!" Gushe exclaimed in shock, then she pulled Wang Sheng over and used the void to move instantly, but half of her figure disappeared, and the old voice clasped her fingers, "Lock!"
Lightning flashes, a big lock word merged with the seal word. Suddenly, the space blockade intensified, and Gu She's magical power of moving the void was stagnant. Because the true energy in her body was blocked, her body felt like a mountain pressing down on her. She was unable to move, and it was difficult to even speak.
"Open!" At the critical moment, Yan Chixia shouted with difficulty. Countless sword qi formed a storm of sword qi in front of her eyes, drowning those two words in an instant. The air around her relaxed, and Gushe's body continued to move without hesitation.
Wang Sheng traveled through the void.
Wang Sheng was no stranger to seeing a blur in front of his eyes, filled with the aura of gray chaos. He had experienced this kind of space travel many times.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm offended!" Even though he traveled through space, the old voice could still be heard.
Gu She's expression changed, "The void is blocked!" The surrounding chaos turned into ripples, and the real scene slowly emerged. Yan Chixia was ten meters in front, and they had only moved ten meters!
And the four familiar figures around them sat cross-legged in the void. They were the four formation masters who had blocked Gu She from the outside world. They also held compasses in their hands, and four rays of light shone directly on Gu She.
"Seal!" With a low cry, the huge Tao characters were finally printed on them. With double seals, Gushe's body became stiff and unable to move.
Not far away, Yan Chixia was also shaken, because the same Tao word also bound him.
"Why are you so stubborn?" The old voice sighed slightly, as if he was very regretful. He looked at Wang Sheng, "Young friends, you might as well come with us." He swept his sleeves towards Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng's body flew towards him uncontrollably. Gushe struggled hard, but could not even tremble, and Wang Sheng's body was also stiff and unable to resist.
At this time, the familiar roar was still heard, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
Yan Chixia's face was ashen as she struggled to form the sword formula with her fingers.
Suddenly, the scabbard behind him buzzed, and nine streams of light quickly appeared in the air. Then the sword light continued to split in the air. In an instant, hundreds of flying swords appeared in the air, all of them were solid, and then carried a strong sword aura.
Chapter completed!