When the Taoist Long took action, the other disciples rushed forward and wanted to fight to win. The two of them with the best light skills rushed to the front, and at the same time they picked up their long swords and rushed forward together. Bu Cangkong was the first to take the brunt, and both swords pointed at the vital points of his chest and abdomen.

The two attacking swords were halfway through, and suddenly changed directions. One had a long sword straight into the face, and the other had a long sword pierced into the lower abdomen. This move was also called "upper and lower juggling". These two people obviously practiced this move specifically, and cooperated with them seamlessly, making it difficult for the enemy to deal with them.

It is true that two fists cannot beat four hands. If it were ordinary people, it might not be possible to follow it. However, Bu Cangkong practiced non-sword techniques, which is to practice himself into a sword, and the acupoints of the whole body can attack. There is no problem of two fists.

Seeing the sword tip approaching the body, the opponent's sword momentum suddenly stumbled slightly. In the flash, the acupoints surged, and the sword energy was ripe. But with a "ding" sound, the sword energy intersected with the long sword, and the sword broke inch by inch, and it hit the heart. The two disciples' eyes turned black, and a mouthful of blood overflowed, and they fell to the ground.

Bu Cangkong waved his sword finger and shot out two sword energy, piercing through the two disciples' pipa bones. Then two muffled groans came, and the other party abandoned his sword, his arms were soft and drooping, and he no longer had the ability to fight again.

Within one move, both of them were defeated. Bu Cangqiong stood with his hands behind his back, and was full of energy and shouted, "Is there anyone else coming to die?"

Suddenly, the wind was blowing with a sword and a sword, and the wind was storming towards him, but the true energy fluctuated behind him. Someone attacked with his feet. In an instant, he was attacked by the enemy from both sides and was besieged by four people.

Bu Cangkong stood there, listening to the sound of wind behind him. The man's foot was attacking his back heart and was furious. This man made a move that would be a lifelong paralysis. Without thinking, he raised his feet and kicked him back. At the moment, his feet intersected, the sword energy drilled out from the soles of his feet and penetrated the other's instep, and immediately let out a long cry.

At the same time, Bu Cangkong used the power of countershock to jump forward, drilled under the sword, and met the shadow of one of them. The sword energy erupted from the palm of his hand, bringing a touch of blood red. His body was extremely fast, and at this time the other party's sword began to slash, almost hurting his own people.

Now he went back to the back of the three people. He waved his arm and splashed the sword energy for no money. He heard a series of jingling sounds. The golden air cover tightly protected the three people and blocked the sword energy.

One person exclaimed: "Everyone is careful that this person's moves are weird. He can exert sword energy in the palms and soles of his feet. Never contact him."

Bu Cangkong condensed the acupoints around his hands, arms, feet and legs, so he could fire sword energy at will in these places.

"Idiot, can you block it with caution? Look, the next move to destroy your magic weapon"

Bu Cangkong pointed his fingers between his eyebrows, and an inch of sword light condensed on his fingertips. He was not strong, but instead was soft like a swimming fish.

"Falling sword finger"

As the sword fell, the sword energy turned into thin silk and burst out. The impression it gave people was not that kind of invincible penetration, but the pervasive penetration of the needle through the cotton yarn. The sword energy turned into thin thread easily penetrated the opponent's magic weapon, as if nothing had passed, right in the chest, accompanied by blood mist passing through the body.

When the remaining two disciples saw this scene, they were so scared that they turned around and ran away. Suddenly, two flashes of light flashed by, but two more magic disciples helped. They turned around and saw Dao Ren Long competing with Bai Yong for internal strength. They thought that the master was about to win. Once they ran away, they were afraid that the subsequent punishment would be unimaginable, so they had to bite the bullet and force it.

Two disciples of the art of cultivating, one of which drove an iron-cast spirit snake short whip, pointed to Bu Cangkong's left chest, and the other one drove a black soul-devouring stick, which slammed the stick, sucked the evil soul, sucked the blood, and swallowed the soul. The wind sounded on the left and right, and the two disciples of the martial arts cultivating swords were attacked with a straight sword. For a moment, the four sides surrounded and attacked with an unparalleled momentum.

The power of the magic weapon is reflected at this time. There is no need to go into battle personally, so there is no need to worry about the penetrating attack of Luobao's sword energy. Although there is some lack of skills, it is the siege at this time, so that the opponent cannot defend against it, and the effect of the skills is suppressed to the minimum.

"I have a good idea, but I still underestimate the sky."

Bu Cangkong opened his hands, and the surging sword energy wrapped around his arms like vines. It actually condensed his left and right arms into two big swords. He didn't see how powerful he danced. He just picked his back and forth, and two loud noises, the soul-devouring stick broke into seven or eight segments, the golden dragon whip broke inch by inch, and the materials used to refine magic weapons completely collapsed, turning into dust and flying all over the sky. His divine thoughts were backfired, and two disciples behind him bleed on their backs. (Please log in to wap to read this chapter on your mobile phone.)

Destroy the enemies in front and behind, and attack the left and right again. Amid the screams, two disciples attacked left and right, flew back with their swords, and the long sword was inserted on the ground, and the bluestone chips flew around, and cracks appeared on the sword body. The two disciples had long lost their courage, so they had the idea of ​​retreating in their hearts. When they saw that their companions' magic weapon was broken, they retreated as if they were in a heart-to-heart, and they barely avoided the heavy sword condensed by the sword energy. Otherwise, it would be inevitable that the broken arm would be.

Bu Cangkong seemed to have countless invisible hands all over his body, and he could launch attacks from all angles. In an instant, eight disciples fell down, especially the last two-arm sword that condensed was invincible, and there was a vague air of heavy sword without sharp edges. The opponents were all secretly shocked. This thing could not be touched. If it was chopped, it would be the end of a broken tendon and fracture. No one dared to go again at the moment.

On the other hand, Shangguan Chan also faced five opponents. One of the group condensed the golden elixir, two refined the soul, and two were tempered with the physical body. Only the boxing intention was left to step into the golden elixir realm.

This group of people is not comparable to the trash of the Yuxian Sect last time. Although they are still far behind by their cultivation level, Shangguan Chan, who has experience in being besieged, dare not be careless and uses her proud weapon now.

She shook her hands, and two unknown length ribbons shook out from her cuffs. One end of the ribbon was tied with a weapon similar to a dagger, which was flat and wide. There were many holes on the body of the sword. It turned out to be a sword dance weapon. As long as it was a dancer, melodious music would be released in the holes.

The two sword dancers are blue, named Water Heart, and Red, named Fire Spirit. Their names don't sound very powerful, and they are not even as powerful as the Hunyuan Gold Tobacco Pig that Mo Xian bought casually, but they are a divine object that has been famous in history and are far from comparable to the magic weapon refined by monks.

"Book of Jin? Biography 21" records. Xi Jin said, "Yu Xiaosheng is not enough to know. I would like to tell me. In the past, Duke Zhou formed Luoyi and drank water to drink, so his poem said, "The feather cup follows the waves." King Zhao of Qin also set up wine for three days and saw a Jin man holding a sword of water heart, saying, "I will let the king control Xixia." He then overthrew the princes, so he established it as Qushui. The two Han dynasties met, and they were all in the collection."

The Sword of Water Heart is the Sword of the Princes' Dingding Ding.

"Duyang Zabian" records that the Fire Essence Sword is a mountain in Dalin, which is hundreds of miles away, and it is out of the magical iron. The mountain has poison, so it cannot be taken lightly. If the Chinese king has the Tao, the magic iron will flow into a sword, and it will be very supernatural. The light of the sword is like lightning, cut gold like mud. If it is so sharpened with rottenness, it will produce smoke and flames; if it hits it with gold and stone, the fire light will flow. The general wanted to be lucky to be in the sky, so he brought the Fire Essence Sword out of the inner hall, and sighed, "Is the country stolen by dogs and rats for thousands of years?" So he put the sword on the sill and shattered the iron stolen, and he called for a long time. The emperor said, "If a small enemy is broken, it is like a stolen by a knife, it is not enough to worry." When he met the carriage at night, the servants all saw that the superior was holding a few feet of light, which is the Fire Essence Sword.

The sword of fire spirit is the sword of the king's way.

Even if the grade of these antiques is not high, they often have various magical effects. These two items are treasures, but they have not recognized their masters and become soul soldiers.

At this time, Shangguan Chan was slanted with a ribbon, and the sword was swaying, and the dragon and snake were dancing gracefully in the field. So the two sword dancers kept singing, vaguely forming a piece of music, which was ambushed on all sides. With her personality, she would not play the Magpie Bridge Fairy at this time.

Those five disciples, either driving magic weapons or cooperating with the attack, were surrounded by the attack like a dragon. The combination of ribbons and sword dancers was soft and hard. When launching an attack, there was no specific trajectory like a straight weapon. They could be stabbed from any angle, without any trace. In addition, the ribbons could block the sight, which was dazzling, so even though there were many people on their side, they were trapped, and they were in a hurry. Just defending against the short swords that came out from nowhere was enough, let alone counterattack.

Seeing the sword's momentum revolving and matching the rhythm, it was exciting. Shangguan Chan danced to the exciting part of the music, and the ribbon in her hand covered the sun. The sword dance weapon became a ball of light and shadow, constantly rolling around in front and behind, with a loud sound. Later, the dance became more and more anxious. In an instant, the whole person was hidden in the sword shadow, and his body was moving forward and backward, suddenly in front and behind.

The trapped people were sweating profusely and were at a loss. From time to time, someone was stabbed with blood from his hands and feet. Fortunately, they were all injured. Suddenly, a silver bottle suddenly broke, and the tone hit a broken sound. The heavy sword shadow seemed to turn into a silver light, which turned into pieces. With a roar, it used a killer move, and the blood mist floated.

In an instant, two disciples from the physical realm fell down on their backs and were unable to fight again. The warrior from the Jindan realm was also hit by a sword on his shoulder, and he was bleeding profusely. This was a serious injury, and other minor injuries could be seen everywhere. He was stationed at the sword, panting, and he barely stepped back from the edge of death several times. It was a great blessing that he had not fallen down now.

At this time, the two ribbons retracted on Shangguan Chan's body, carrying the magic weapons of two magic practitioners, retreated and wrapped around her arms, waist and back. The ribbons were not moving like dead objects, but fluttered like the feathered clothes of the fairy who had descended to the earth.

This is a sign that she is still doing her best and can take action at any time. It does not mean that there is no threat when she takes back the ribbon. Instead, it is even more difficult to judge the direction of her move, and it makes people dare not take action at will to test it.

The Golden Pill Warrior was unexpectedly tough and still wanted to attack when he was in a disadvantageous situation. He stood up and shouted at the other two disciples in the Yuanshen Realm: "Don't be afraid, use the formation to attack her, I'll buy time for you."

He heard him roar and activate his internal strength with all his strength. The long sword in his hand made a long and overwhelmed roar. Then the sword followed the person, and the sword energy turned into a black dragon head and wrapped the whole person, rushing out resolutely like a sharp arrow.

"Black Dragon Cleaving Yue"

Seeing that the opponent still had to resist in such a situation, Shangguan Chan praised: "Courage is commendable, but it is not the wisdom of ignorance of others. I will show great compassion and cater to your courage, and burn the waves."

With a wave of her sleeves, a clanging sound, the two swords of Water Heart Fire Essence burst out with blue and red lights, shining against each other. The sword of Water Heart rushed forward, and the sword of Fire Essence rushed through like a swimming fish, forming a scene of flames tangling around the torrent.

The water and fire flowed towards the black dragon head, and destroyed it with one blow. A long sword broke, and a figure blew blood and retreated from it.

"Slaying Immortal Sword Formation"

Taking advantage of this period, the two disciples of the Yuanshen Realm panic set up the formation in a panic. With a swing of their sleeves, dozens of green sword lights swarmed out. After a low moan, they transformed into more than 200 green sword lights, and laid layers of green sword formations like fish scales in the air, with amazing momentum.

The two of them did not stop. The female disciple who had scolded Mo Xian flipped her hands and a small clock appeared in her palm. She seemed to be a little weak. The other disciple quickly praised her. She saw the small clock throwing it into the sky, and the silver light flashed, rising in the wind, and instantly turned into a giant * several feet in size, pressing towards the opposite side with a fierce momentum.

Then the clear chant sounded loudly, and all the sword lights flashed and the collars turned into a green rainbow giant that was more than a hundred feet long and rolled away. With the bell opening the way and strangling the sword formation, it was the first time that everyone had seen such a clever way of using magic weapons.

The silver bell that was sacrificed first showed its might. It turned into a dripping turn, and the low bell sound came out one after another. The light silver waves visible to the naked eye rippled out in circles with the giant bell as the center, covering Shangguan Chan below.

"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon. Kill the sky and the earth, kill the magic and kill the gods"

One pull and one shake, two ribbons were entangled together, and water and fire were intertwined. The Water Heart Sword and Fire Essence Sword burst into dazzling light. The two fit each other. Water is Yin and Fire is Yang, forming a huge Tai Chi Seal. Then a long sword rushed out of the Tai Chi Seal, directly splitting the light silver waves, hitting the flood bell, and the sound of explosion burst out.

Hong Zhong was cut by a sword, and the female disciple was as if she was killed by thunder, her face was pale and she fell to the ground. The remnant force of the Tai Chi sword had not yet disappeared, and rushed forward again, crashed into the Immortal Sword Formation, smashing more than 200 green sword lights into chaos. Many sword lights were shattered directly, and the rest were also scattered like headless flies.

At this time, Dao Ren Long had been scared away by Bai Yong. He ran away too fast and did not hesitate at all. The person disappeared and the disciples had not noticed it.

The Immortal Killing Sword Formation was broken, and the chaotic sword lights attacked everyone present, and the disciples of the Mo Sect were also suffering one after another.

At this time, the people of Xuanzong showed their own different skills. Bu Cangkong took a step forward, blocking Mo Xian's body, and his body remained motionless. He kept firing sword energy from the acupoints, and defeating the attacking sword light. Bai Yong swung out his sleeves casually, and the sword light with extremely powerful piercing ability was actually shifted. However, he heard several "puff" sounds, piercing the house in the distance, flying out diagonally, and falling into the lake; Bai Ruxue stood in front of Mu Ruyu, who could not move, activate the formation on Tu Mi's sword, and then petals fell off the sword body, forming a flower wall in front of her. All the sword lights hit it like mud cows entering the sea, and were all transformed.

"Your master has left you and ran away, surrender obediently, and surrender." Bai Yong said his internal skills, which spread into everyone's ears. Everyone immediately gave up resisting, except for one person.

"Escape quickly, I'll hold him up"

The Golden Pill Warrior whose weapons were cut off by Shangguan Chan had the will to fight at this time. He saw him rolling forward with the skill of lying on the ground, attacking Bai Yongxiapan, and launching an attack from bottom to top. At the same time, a light flashed on his body, and a precious sword drilled out of his mouth and slashed straight towards the vital point. This guy was actually a dual cultivation of martial arts and magic.

Bai Yong said lightly: "You are brave but not resourceful. It seems that you are not giving up, so you can use your proud skills."

He did not dodge or avoid, and stood there and let the opponent hit him.

"Life and death are vast"

The disciple was overjoyed and immediately used another trick to use his own trick. His palms intertwined, one by one, one by one, one by one, the yang force of the front palm was extremely powerful, and the yin force of the back palm was accumulated but not released.

Once touched, the palm force immediately activated, and went straight to Bai Yongxin's meridian. But I knew that the strong internal force of the front hand was about to be released, and it seemed to be hitting in the empty place. The force was empty and unbearable. With a "crack", the left palm immediately dislocated. Before he could make a sound of pain, the Yin palm in the back hand also hit Bai Yogeng's lower abdomen. The Yin force was stimulated, but it was hitting the strong palm force he had just released. Two force forces were clamping, and with a "kla", the right arm could not bear such a huge force, and the arm bone was broken, and the disciple was immediately dizzy.

The next moment, the sword rolled on the ground. Bai Yong saw it with all his feet, stepped out of his own sword light, stepped into the sword's spine, stomped down, and stepped on the sword directly. The sword had spirituality and was fighting hard, but no matter how hard it struggled, it could not get rid of it.

Bai Yong defeated Dao Ren Long with every move. He fought with more and less, but he was easily knocked down by the two of the opponents. He waved his sleeves and dusted it, and effortlessly. In the end, the remaining disciple had not yet had time to make a move, and the battle was over. He saw everything clearly and how to dare to attack again. He was so scared that he was so scared that he immediately turned around and ran wildly.

"Can you escape?"

Seeing someone running away, he immediately increased his strength slightly, suddenly let go, and shot out with a single knife. With a "ah," the escapee had already flew into the sky, and the back of the knife was hitting his back, falling from the air with a painful cry.

After everything was over, Mo Xian said: "After finishing work, clean up the ground, and then deal with everything after entering the house."

Her master-like domineering behavior is for the onlookers, mainly to give others an impression that she is the master, and the others are just servants. In this way, she can be justified and not be honest.

Otherwise, even if Bai Yong and the others claim to be helping as friends, they will inevitably be slandered, saying that they are attracting outsiders to fight in the internal struggle. If they are not good, they will be called "collusion with enemies". But if they are servants, others will have nothing to say except praising her for her great supernatural powers.

Seeing that the show was over, all the onlookers scattered like birds and beasts. They wanted to show off this unexpected change to others, while those who were interested were passing the message back.
Chapter completed!