Fortunately, there is a real swordsman among them.
After Hou Zi finished dealing with his opponent, he made a flanking attack and left his soul behind with one sword!
The two ghosts were solved, but problems arose. No matter they were monks from the Anhe Taoist Sect or the Huncheng Sect, they did not have the ability to kill Tongxuan level ghosts head-on. Even under the irradiation of the Xuanguang Holy Fire, the ghosts' abilities had already been reduced. When it is greatly reduced, the ability to break through the defense is insufficient. This is a flaw. If the defense cannot be broken, everything is in vain.
"You three are responsible for the entanglement, and I will kill them. Don't risk solving them."
Hou Zi's words made all the cultivators in the formation feel ashamed. The three of them couldn't solve the problem that the sword cultivator could solve alone. This is a huge gap in frontal combat. When did the Quanzhen sword cultivator have such a big difference with other sects? the gap?
Or is it just that this swordsman has extraordinary talent and is a special case?
But no matter what, strength is king in the world of cultivation. If the sword cultivator has such ability, then in the absence of the three uncles, he is the leader. No one has any doubts.
Qu Xiaoman's eyes wandered. She didn't expect that there were such outstanding disciples of the Quanzhen Sect in the remote Yinling. They and their party also stayed in Jincheng for a short time, and during this period they also came into contact with many young Quanzhen disciples. The swordsmanship abilities of the Quanzhen Sect are not unfamiliar.
In her opinion, in the comparison at the lower realm level, there is no difference in strength between the Quanzhen Sect and the Huncheng Sect. Swordsmanship is better in concentration, while they are stronger in comprehensiveness, and they are often the only ones in the competition. In a stalemate, no one can completely suppress the other.
But now she understands that when specialization reaches a certain level and breaks through a certain limit, it is not the so-called comprehensive resistance, especially when facing life and death;
They are completely unable to cause harm to the ghosts in the Tongxuan Realm, but this sword cultivator can. The secret lies in the sword intention on his long sword. Of course, his sword energy is also very strange, and she has not yet seen it. Find out whether sword energy is Qi? Or Gang? Or both?
This made her convinced of his identity as a true disciple, and she didn't realize that Lan Ruo had just made it up to save trouble. The Quanzhen Sect did have ten true disciples in the Tongxuan realm, but none of them were in the Tongxuan realm. Dafengyuan, but basically concentrated in Yujing, the headquarters of Quanzhen Sect.
In any case, making good friends is necessary and is also the purpose of their trip.
"Senior Brother Hou, do you need us to send more melee manpower? If there are a few more ghosts and ghosts, we may not be able to control them?"
Hou Zi was always kind to polite people, "Okay, you two can just discuss it, but there's no need to worry too much. Ghosts and ghosts are not carrots and cabbages, and they can't come in batches. You don't necessarily have to use swords, either. In fact, I think it would be better to use some delaying spells?"
Qu Xiaoman nodded happily, "Senior brother, I have seen clearly that I have never seen anyone whose swordsmanship surpasses my senior brother under Tongxuan. After this experience, I realized that I am just a frog in the well and cannot understand the brilliance of the sun and the moon."
Hou Zi took the photo with a smile, but Lan Ting on the other side was a little unhappy, "Slut! It's so disgusting."
Qu Xiaoman pretended not to hear and said that I was disgusting? Where was your disgusting strength just now? These Taoist sluts are pure and pure in front of others, but they are not just as beautiful and pleasant on the inside, what's the difference?
The war situation has reached a stalemate. The merger of the two families will give them a greater number of people. When there is a lack of spiritual power, there will always be someone to make up for it, so that one link will not be broken and the other links will be connected;
But their losses are not small. So far, one of their disciples has died in the battle, and there are also a few who are seriously injured and unable to fight. There is no need to mention the minor injuries. However, both families are very lax in terms of elixirs. Taoist Qingling Pill, Hun
Chengjiao's Rousheng Wan is a rare healing medicine, and it will not delay the recovery of the injury.
As long as we stand firm, we can only hope that there will be fewer ghosts and ghosts, that the three uncles can deal with the painted ghosts, and that Jincheng's support can come faster. For minor cultivators like them, the factor that can never determine the direction of the battlefield is the exchange of funds.
Let’s see if we can hold on until the moment of comeback.
...In the sky, a fierce battle is raging.
The battlefield has long since left its original place. How can a Tongxuan monk who can fly be limited to one place?
The Painted Skin Ghost was powerful and had the upper hand in the battle; the three cultivators supported each other and maintained the situation, barely avoiding being defeated, but unable to cause real harm to the Painted Skin Ghost.
They were very worried about what happened to the disciples below, but they were unable to provide help, because once Painted Skin Ghost was allowed to let go, the consequences would be unbearable; Painted Skin Ghost could not care about the loss of the ghosts below, but could they?
Master Zheng now finally regretted not listening to the patrolman's advice, but there was no place to buy the regret medicine, and he had no other good solution except to bite the bullet and hold on.
He can't break the defense of the painted ghost! Just like those small repairmen can't break the defense of ghosts and ghosts.
This is the danger of leapfrog challenges. Your abilities are so overwhelmed by your realm that you can't find a suitable opportunity even if you try your best.
Fairy Lu is the most anxious. Fourteen have become outstanding disciples. How many are left now? I hope they are smarter. If they run out for the first time, how many more might be able to escape? She has already seen the ghosts below.
There are ghosts and ghosts coming from the group sporadically, and these ghosts are not something that the disciples can deal with.
"Senior Brother Zheng, why don't I and fellow Taoist Taoist Daoist hold this guy down? You have a fast sword escape speed. Can you go over and take a look at what's going on down there?
The Taoist woman said concisely and concisely, "We two can't stop it!"
Uncle Zheng also disagreed, "If we divide, we will disperse, and if we gather, we will fight; we can give up one place, but we cannot give up both places! Now that it has passed, everything that should have happened has happened. I can't save them, but it will harm you!"
This proposal is inappropriate."
He also had his own small thoughts. Now that things have happened, he can only choose the lesser of two evils; losing some low-level disciples and losing two Tongxuan masters are not the same concept. If word of the Quanzhen Sect spreads,
If even Tongxuan's guest cannot be saved on the territory, his future future in the Quanzhen Sect will be completely ruined. There is no other way except retirement and retirement.
"In this way, I have a form of Heart Sword Piercing, which is the secret of the Body Sword, but if I want to activate it, I need some preparation. Two fellow Taoists, please support me for a moment and allow me to use the Heart Sword to draw the sword!"
Lu Xianzi's magic scroll shook, and bursts of impact and oscillation came out; Taoist Taoist played with ten fingers in succession, and the notes of "Destroy the Army" were like arrows, and the sharply improved attack bought Master Zheng a few breaths of time.
I saw the person pulling up, with his body as a bow, his Qi as the string, and his heart as the guide. His whole person seemed to be transformed into a peerless divine bow, with sharp Qi bursting out.
The next moment, the long sword came out of the body like a light and shadow. The Painted Skin Ghost noticed it and ducked to avoid it, but he could not avoid Master Zheng's heart lock, and the sword directly entered from his big mouth.
Fairy Lu was playing with Taoist priests and was full of hope, but she never thought that Painted Skin Ghost would laugh loudly, open her mouth again, and spit out a pile of junk!
At the same time, Uncle Zheng vomited out his heart's blood, obviously he was seriously injured.
If it fails, the realm gap will be unbridgeable.
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