Chapter 68 The bloody battle will not retreat, the sword will attract thunder
The first wave of people who broke into the main forum of the Evil Spirit Religion were all experts from the Religious Bureau. There were about fifty people. In addition to the southeast and southwest bureaus, there were also many unfamiliar faces. The most powerful one among them was General Xie.
In addition to Huang Tianwang, the number one master in Ouchi who was forced away by Ling Zuo, there were several other people whose cultivation levels were also quite powerful. They were at least as good as Uncle Zhang of Zhenhumen back then.
The sound of wind and thunder.
It can be seen that this time when entering the Evil Spirit General Altar, the Religious Affairs Bureau also mobilized troops and contacted many experts to come and help.
But even so, there are still four to five hundred people from the Evil Spirit Sect gathered at the dock. About 30% of them are the elite backbones of the Evil Spirit Sect who came to attend the meeting. They all have special skills, which were limited to stone just now.
The bridge was narrow and they did not rush to the front. This time, the vanguard troops of the Religious Bureau landed on the pier based on their own abilities. They also knew that this was a chance of life and death, and they no longer held back. They used the magic weapons in their hands to either exorcise ghosts or exorcise ghosts.
Dance witches, or charge directly, so crazy that it is difficult to resist.
Some of the slightly weaker ones in Chinese tunic suits were pushed down into the water before they could gain a firm foothold. The fish-headed gang members who were swimming like fishes in the water immediately surrounded them like piranhas, attacking with spears, harpoons and lancets.
Todoroki stepped forward to say hello, and the scene was immediately covered in blood.
At this moment, it is a critical moment of life or death. The Religious Affairs Bureau wants to gain a firm foothold and not be squeezed into the river, while the Evil Spirit Sect wants to hold off the first wave of vanguards and gather firepower.
, all of which require risking one's life and risking life and death. No one can desert and show mercy anymore. The only way is to show the most powerful side of one's life. Either fight or die.
The sound of killings on the pier was loud, and there were figures running around everywhere. Blood and mutilated limbs were flying all over the sky. Evil spirits, poisonous sand, and the five-color brilliance that arose from it enveloped the pier into a purgatory on earth.
Seeing that the vanguard of the Religious Affairs Bureau was exhausted and retreating step by step, I looked at each other and asked with a wry smile, why is this all?
The guy twitched the corner of his mouth and said there was more to come. I stopped talking, tightened the ghost sword in my hand, stepped forward, and shouted loudly: "Grandsons, grandpa is here, come here and bite me!"
My provocation was like a spark falling into a gasoline barrel. It had an immediate effect. After all, the Religious Affairs Bureau launched a large-scale attack on the Evil Spirit Main Altar, mainly because Zamao Xiaodao and I pointed out the location, and also because Luo Xiaobei opened it.
Mountain Gate Formation - To put it bluntly, I am really the culprit. Just because of this, they chopped me alive, but it was difficult to eliminate the hatred of these evil believers, so a large part of the crowd immediately moved towards the stone bridge.
The attack comes from the interface.
After a bloody battle, everyone's anger has been raised, and every move is a killing move. However, at this time, with the help of Duoduo, I was fully equipped, and the ghost sword in my hand was rippling with black energy, and it surged.
More than twice as much, and next to him are masters of swordsmanship such as Zamao Xiaodao, who are direct descendants of Maoshan, and there is Ermao behind him. Duoduo shares life and death together, how can there be any hesitation?
At that moment, the ghost sword in my hand was raised, and it was invincible. It was like two sharp knives along the Zamao Trail, constantly pushing forward. Once I felt a little weak, I came back. At this time, Ermao became brave. This one came from Dongyi
Although the guardian spirits of the killing array are not as fierce as those in the array, they are still able to block many attacks despite their rough flesh.
On top of this, Duoduo waved her hands, and the evil spirits whistling in the air also fought with her - the Evil Spirit Cult is best at playing with ghosts, as can be seen in Haowan Square that day, but these dozen
The fierce ghosts roared towards Duoduo, but they could not leave any mark on Duoduo. Instead, they were controlled by the little ghost leader with a green and green complexion. From time to time, he used the profound and secret Buddhist method to resolve and save Duoduo, causing his soul to fly away.
The battle group kept moving, retreating and advancing, and I didn't know how many wounds were added to my body. Suddenly, the people in front of me were empty, and a broad-leaf sword passed in front of me. I slashed past it subconsciously, and stretched out a sword out of thin air.
He grabbed my wrist holding the ghost sword with his hand and shouted: "Lu Zuo, it's me, be careful!"
I turned around and saw the senior brother in a black Chinese tunic suit. He also had a sword in his hand at this moment. This sword was neither gold nor stone nor jade nor wood. It was not stained by any blood. Even in this messy battlefield,
He was also strolling around the court with ease, and next to him, there was Zhao Xingrui covered in blood, and seven Big Dipper swords that advanced and retreated in a controlled manner.
These nine people formed a small millstone of flesh and blood, constantly crushing the surrounding evil spirit believers until they were reduced to nothing.
The move that senior brother made to block my attack just now was simply exquisite. It let me know that his cultivation level may still be higher than mine, but he stopped at the touch of a button. He didn't compete with me, but expressed concern.
He asked, "How are you, are you okay?" I shook my head and said I was fine, but there were two seriously injured people over there.
Senior Brother followed my hand and looked over, saw Luo Feiyu and Li Tengfei on the stone bridge in the distance, understood in his heart, waved his hand and said: "Xingrui, you come to take over the position of Tianxuan Star, Wei Niu, you go over there
, see if I can help you!" As soon as he said this, Zhao Xingrui trembled all over, felt refreshed, raised his sword to salute, and accepted the promise, while Yin Yue broke away from the seven swords and faced the stone in the river.
He ran towards the other side of the bridge, and there was a faint voice coming: "Little bastard, let your big dog know how to behave, otherwise, sister, I will just kick it into the water."
The battle on this pier was very fierce. Every extra person would bring more strength. However, the senior brother did not hesitate to take away Yin Yue, who was the most powerful among the Seven Swordsmen, to protect the injured on the other side of the stone bridge.
, To be honest, this behavior really touched Zamao Xiaodao and I, and we worked even harder at the moment, joining forces with the Southeast Bureau and charging in repeatedly.
The battle was fierce, and people risked their lives. Countless people fell, but countless people struggled to stand up and continued to push forward. Although there were many masters and even a few old Taoist priests who came to the front from the Religious Bureau.
The strength is not even worse than that of the Yizijian. However, the Evil Spirit Cult still has the advantage in numbers and home field after all. After landing, a steady stream of Evil Spirit Cultists came from the small town and the Evil Spirit Peak.
Come.
These people, all of whom were fanatical believers, sang the doctrines of the Evil Spirit Cult and sang generous lamentations. They charged forward en masse and actually pushed us back continuously, until we were pressed to the lakeside of the pier.
After a period of fighting, the situation on our side is not good. Among the seven swords, Zhao Xingrui, Bai He, Yu Jiayuan and Dong Zhongming were injured one after another, especially Bai He. An extremely wretched-looking old man used a skull with his right hand.
After being hit, the entire arm was corroded by the Yin Qi, and a large piece of it swelled. I had to switch hands to use the sword, but it was full of flaws. As time went by, Seven Swords had to switch from offense to defense to protect our two wings, and it was up to me
, Zamao Xiaodao and Senior Brother took the main direction of attack and advanced step by step.
After persisting for a while, Zamao Xiaodao saw that the momentum of the Religious Bureau was not good. After thinking for a while, he turned to his senior brother and shouted: "Elder brother, let the Seven Swords protect me!"
Senior Brother absolutely trusted Zamao Xiaodao's words and immediately gave the order. Then he looked around and asked with some hesitation: "Can it be done here?" Zamao Xiaodao raised Lei Pun and said with confidence:
"The power should not be as great as expected, but it is enough to save the defeat. Little poison, call Duoduo back!"
I saw Zamao Xiaodao standing with his sword straight, and I knew in my heart that he was preparing to trigger thunder, so I called down Duoduo, who was fighting with those evil spirits in the air, and hid it in the locust wood tablet. As for the little demon, that little fox girl was gone long ago.
Even if you know where you are going, you can't care much about it.
Zamao Xiaodao has been paying attention to my side. When he saw Duoduo entering the Sophora Mugana, he immediately took a deep breath. The breath he took was terrifying. Standing next to me, I suddenly felt that the air was so thin.
To compete with the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, this man stepped on the Gang steps passed down to Tao Jinhong, and muttered words: "The founder of Sanqing is here, the ancestor of Sanmao has returned to this world, the magic talisman orders you, Changchuan obeys. Dare to violate it.
The thunder and ax will not tolerate you. You are as urgent as the law, forgive me!"
This mantra was recited slowly and quickly, and every word seemed to stir up the thunder in the sky. When the last sentence was recited, there was a sudden rumble of thunder in the dark sky, coming out of thin air.
A round mirror-like thunder pool appeared, and many people who were struggling could not help but look up, only to see a force like a mountain crossing the space and coming from afar.
"amnesty!"
The miscellaneous hairy path rose into the sky and pointed the thunderbolt at the place to our left where the crowd was the densest. Dozens of blue electric rays immediately shot out from the round mirror-like thunder pool, each one as thick as a child's arm, wildly
The snake danced wildly, and in an instant, it poured down directly from the blue sky and landed where the Zamao Trail pointed.
That scene was simply - boom!
Rumble!
Since Zamao Xiaodao obtained the orthodox divine sword lightning-drawing technique passed down from Maoshan master Tao Jinhong, its power has been gradually increasing. Although it has been subject to many restrictions in this main altar, it is shocking to people when it comes down.
When dozens of electric snakes crashed down, I closed my eyes subconsciously, but I still felt a dazzling light that stimulated the entire retina to turn white. When the thunder fell, the whole world was
I was shocked, and then I felt a huge strong wind blowing towards me. I was caught off guard and fell directly backward, lying in a pool of warm flesh and blood.
When I struggled to get up and looked forward again, I saw green smoke curling up in the area on the left, darkness everywhere, and many charcoal-like evil spirit believers still standing in place, maintaining their original appearance of running away.
posture, but at this moment, he was already beaten to pieces.
Zamao Xiaodao cleaned up a large area to our left, which immediately reduced the pressure on the entire vanguard force of the Religious Affairs Bureau. An old Taoist in green clothes passed us by holding a fly whisk, took a deep breath, and said in surprise
: "This...is the untold secret of Master Maoshan, the art of drawing thunder with the divine sword?"