He Xiao said that there are things to do and things not to do. These words still touched Bai Ziqi very much, and he was a little envious.
Serving God, why not do something?
But this thought only passed by for a moment.
Bai Shi also didn't understand, what was He Xiao drawing?
But before he had time to ask, the gray parrot flapped its wings and said, "The God Shiyu sent a message, and the Huan Sect sent Liu Qingdao to guard the bottom of Yaozi Lake."
"He's seriously injured." At this time, Bai Ziqi was still respectful and polite, "I'd like to thank you two immortals."
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When the Blood Demon appeared, He Lingchuan knew that trouble was coming, and immediately ordered everyone to disperse, and the team advanced in a fan shape.
Sure enough, after only three to five breaths, Aunt Zhu suddenly sent a message to everyone:
"above!"
He Lingchuan's Fu Sheng Dao also appeared out of thin air and buzzed the police.
What a murderous aura!
He Lingchuan made a mistake in his steps and jumped forward. However, two handfuls of gold and one silver flashed through the air, faster than him.
With a bang, a big crater was blasted out where He Lingchuan was standing, and a solid stone the size of a millstone at his feet was blown up more than two feet high.
The silver light is the "Duoli San" refined by Elder Ning of the Huan Sect. The main body is a spear with orange and white kerosene in the handle. When it hits the prey, the two-color kerosene mixes together and immediately produces a powerful explosion.
Elder Ning's magical power can amplify the power of some self-refined magic weapons and curses from several times to more than ten times, posing a threat to powerful practitioners.
Previously, there was a melee between the Huanzong and Tiangong teams. As soon as the other teams got together, Elder Ning liked to let them out to break up the people. The effect was amazing.
If He Lingchuan walked with his friends, he would be blown away.
It's a pity. He usually uses the Haoyuan Golden Mirror to observe the battlefield, remembering the paths of several immortals in his heart, and knowing himself and the enemy.
That golden light is one of Xiao Wencheng's natal magical weapons, the Jumang Golden Sword.
This is very consistent with the definition of a "flying sword" in ordinary people's minds. It is controlled by supernatural powers and stabs the enemy quickly. But this sword is made of the sharp beak of the Jumang divine bird. One of its characteristics is that it emits an extremely dazzling light in flight.
The light makes it impossible for enemies to see directly.
As soon as Immortal Huanzong showed up, Xiao Wencheng and Elder Ning took action together to kill He Lingchuan on the spot!
Qian Huan's battle in the sea of consciousness has reached a critical moment, and there is only one request for his disciples: Hurry!
Kill He Lingchuan, the sooner the better!
Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, a gray figure flashed out. No one could tell whether he was blown away or whether he avoided it automatically.
This shadow is of course He Lingchuan.
A small fan-shaped shell just fell from his hand and cracked into five or six petals.
The two immortals were angry when they saw it, because it was a war preparation material given to him by Xiao Wencheng before He Lingchuan rushed to Yu Village to fight. This shell was obtained from Qian Huan and could absorb a powerful attack for the owner.
At that time, he participated in the war as an ally, and Huan Zong certainly had to express his views. However, He Lingchuan never used it, and until now, it was used to defend against the Immortal Huan Zong!
The shield he gave out withstood the spear he pierced. Xiao Wencheng held back his anger and hated himself for being blind at that time. Then he opened his left hand, made a crane claw-shaped seal, and shouted:
"Certainly!"
The golden light of Jumang exploded, and the thick haze and fog in the air could not cover up its brilliance.
The light gathered into a beam and hit He Lingchuan, who had just bounced away, like a searchlight, reflecting his whole body in a golden light.
But in the middle of the beam, a strange scene appeared:
He Lingchuan's figure was frozen in mid-air.
Don't talk about people anymore, your clothes are no longer flying around, and your hair is motionless.
The shell that fell from his hand also solidified at his feet, with nothing above and below it, but it was so still.
This is the second use of Jumang Golden Sword, the body-fixing technique.
As long as the figure is caught by the golden light, there will be no escape, and it will be firmly pressed into the beam for seven breaths.
Seven breaths, the unlucky guy targeted by the immortal will die seven or eight times.
At this time, the two-phase flying ring thrown by Elder Ning also arrived, spinning and flying towards each other from the left and right sides of He Lingchuan.
If hit, a large living person will be cut into three pieces in an instant.
It can be said that Elder Ning and Xiao Wencheng cooperated perfectly. As soon as Xiao Wencheng immobilized the enemy, Elder Ning's flywheel had already hit him, so fast that it was impossible to blink.
However, before the flying ring could hit He Lingchuan, a handful of spider silk shot out, stuck to the flying ring and dragged him back.
Another flying ring was knocked away by the purple-gold stick shot by electricity. Although it was not knocked down, its aim was still deflected and flew past He Lingchuan.
Gui Yuan's skill of throwing sticks was learned from He Lingchuan, and he had already started training.
Of course, the fairy magic weapon has the ability to correct deviations. Feihuan made a half-circle and turned around, and rushed towards He Lingchuan again, in a very short time.
This style is very similar to the Fu Sheng Dao's "one hit is sure to hit".
The Jumang Golden Sword in front is not a simple one either. It shines to calm people while it shoots towards He Lingchuan.
When the two immortals join forces, a mere practitioner has no chance of surviving.
But at the moment when the flying ring was knocked away by the ghost monkey's stick, a large cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared from the surface of He Lingchuan's body, like the ink sprayed by a squid, and enveloped his entire body.
Oddly enough, Jumang's golden light can penetrate all kinds of haze and dust, but it cannot shine through this midnight-like black mist.
Then, the black mist actually moved, and a silver light shot out from it, striking with the Jumang Golden Sword.
There was a clang, a symphony of gold and iron.
The Jumang Golden Sword was beaten back and returned to its original shape when it fell into Xiao Wencheng's hands. He looked down and saw that the sword was intact.
But it no longer glows, and there are a few black mist wrapped around the sword.
If he looked carefully, he could see that there were some faint ghost figures in the black mist, with heads, faces and bodies, roaring silently at him.
Xiao Wencheng swung his sword twice, but he couldn't wave away the black mist. He couldn't help but be surprised.
Jumang's light is designed to destroy evil spirits. What is this black mist? Not only is it not afraid of Jumang's brilliance, but it dares to attach itself to the sword body?
He used a little more real power, and the Jumang Sword glowed golden again, and those few wisps of black mist quietly disappeared.
Look at the silver light on the other side. It's just a long knife. The handle is a dragon's head ring. Other than that, it's ordinary.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, what mortal weapon can collide with a divine object like the Jumang Sword and still be completely unscathed?
The large group of black mist did not disappear after it fell to the ground. It only revealed the figure of He Lingchuan inside it, and then turned into blazing black fire.
Xiao Wencheng frowned. These black mist did not look like magical powers. Instead, they were a little familiar, like something he had not seen for a long time:
Karma.
He glared at He Lingchuan and said, "Who are you?"
Mortals are burdened with karma, which will affect their fortunes over time, but he has never heard of a person whose karma can be embodied and used to fight against the enemy.
And he also remembered that the Immortal Master said on Shilong Peak that there was no trace of karma in He Lingchuan, which was very abnormal.
Unexpectedly, this boy sent and received things from his heart, and the karma he was releasing now was so complicated, entangled, and thick that it ranked among the top five that Xiao Wencheng had ever seen in his life.
Would someone with such ability be just a practitioner?
Looking at it from another perspective, is anyone qualified to be entangled with so many karma? If it were an ordinary person, he would have died suddenly on the spot!
"Plop", a few small sounds were heard, and the shell fell to the ground.
Aunt Zhu stood in front of everyone and had not yet changed back to her original form; while He Lingchuan took two steps forward, and the black fire all over his body gradually disappeared.
"Master Xiao, I've done everything for your sect, and you're going to repay kindness with hatred like this?"
Xiao Wencheng choked slightly.
This question is actually difficult to answer. On the surface, he has been helping them fight against the demons since they entered the Distorted Sea. The Immortal Master is sure that he has evil intentions, assassinating the Huan Sect, and sealing off the Panlong City.
Prove some evidence——
Things in the sea of consciousness are illusory, how can we prove them?
But Xiao Wencheng, as the head of the Huan Sect, had to do whatever Qian Huan said.
It has nothing to do with whether he believes it or not.
So he could only vaguely say: "You know best what you did."
He Lingchuan laughed at himself: "Had I known your lord's face, I should have agreed to Bai Ziqi's request."
Bai Ziqi invited him to join the Huan Sect in destroying it, but he did not agree. Instead, he sent Aunt Zhu and his men to assist the Huan Sect. It was good now, because the Huan Sect wanted to kill them all.
Elder Ning said angrily: "Don't be so pretentious here. It's all your fault that the Immortal Lord is trapped in Panlong City!"
"Oh?" He Lingchuan glanced at him, "Did you see it? Where's the evidence?"
No need for any evidence, Immortal Lord’s words are iron law! But even Elder Ning couldn’t say this.
He Lingchuan glanced at him: "Why didn't Elder Liu come?"
There are only three elders left in the Huan Sect, plus one blood demon. Originally, Aunt Zhu had discussed with him before that if there was a fight with the Huan Sect, Elder Liu, who was most seriously injured, would be killed first.
Unexpectedly, Elder Liu was not here at all. However, the clothes of Xiao Wencheng and others were stained with blood, probably from the previous battle with Tiangong, and they looked murderous.
He Lingchuan had just finished asking, and suddenly without looking back, he swung the knife with his backhand and headed towards Wan Qiliang!
There was no warning this time. As soon as Wan Qiliang reacted, the tip of the knife had already grazed his neck and shot into the darkness behind him.
There seemed to be a roar coming from there, which was particularly uncomfortable to hear.
Wan Qiliang looked back in shock and found a wisp of red mist shrinking back.
It turned out that he was standing too far away, and the red mist floated quietly from behind, trying to get over him.
As a result, He Lingchuan was stabbed again.
"Why!" The Blood Demon just couldn't figure out how He Lingchuan could see it!
It has compressed itself again and again, and it is far away from He Lingchuan. Besides, He Lingchuan is facing the great immortal Xiao Wencheng, so how can he bother to stare at it?
Three times! Whenever it gets close, He Lingchuan will definitely catch it.
He Lingchuan's actions triggered a new round of fighting, and Elder Ning took action against Dong Rui.
With a finger pointing, a flying ring struck out.
This was a very standard Immortal attack. Xiao Wencheng did not expect it to be successful in one blow, but as long as He Xiao and Aunt Zhu turned around to protect them, Xiao Wencheng and the Blood Demon continued to attack.
Unexpectedly, these two guys ignored the flying ring at all, regardless of the safety of their companions.
Zhu Day took the spider silk directly to Xiao Wencheng, because He Lingchuan's words rang in its ears a second ago: "Auntie, Xiao Wencheng will be left to you."