Jin Sanniang danced the sword with both hands, and the two scimitars danced like a peacock spreading its tail, covering the surrounding area airtight.
The poisonous needles with extremely strong penetrating power were knocked open one after another.
It's just that these poisonous needles were obviously used in a technique similar to sword control. After being knocked away, the potential energy was not cut off, but the direction was changed and continued to fly, with a rather pervasive posture.
Even Jin Sanniang cannot be foolproof at all times. There are constantly Mo monks around, and they fall to the ground and die after being hit by poisonous needles.
"Although there are monks in mythology who can wield over ten thousand swords, such a realm is too far away and is definitely beyond the capabilities of the combined demon in front of me."
"It's the same even if he didn't use the flying sword, but just the flying needle."
Ye Chuxiao thought of this, his eyes gathered together, and he began to carefully distinguish the flying needles that were constantly knocked away by Jin Sanniang.
"Sister Jin! Kun Xun, use the sword!" Ye Chuxiao shouted.
Hearing this, Jin Sanniang slashed out with her sword. The light of the sword condensed and did not disperse, turning into a six-foot true sword shape.
With one strike of the knife, dozens or hundreds of poisonous needles were shattered.
And just after this strike, more than one-third of the tens of thousands of flying needles fell to the ground and were no longer controlled to fly.
Obviously, the flying needle technique performed by the merged demon uses the main needle mixed with the ordinary auxiliary needles, and the main needle and the auxiliary needles are controlled in a coordinated manner.
Once a small number of main needles are destroyed, a large number of auxiliary needles will lose control.
"Shock out of position, draw the sword." Ye Chuxiao found a main needle again, and Jin Sanniang quickly drew the sword.
The sword light fell, and another third of the poisonous needles fell to the ground.
Now that the number of poisonous needles under her body has been greatly reduced, the threat to Jin Sanniang can be said to be very small.
Correspondingly, the demons who were originally united to attack at the same time seemed to have suffered a backlash at this time, and were shaken apart again, splitting into two people.
The two men stared at Jin Sanniang and Ye Chuxiao viciously, and made sharp whistles.
Just when Ye Chuxiao was wondering why they were so crazy.
A large number of broken crossbow arrows have locked the positions of Jin Sanniang and Ye Chuxiao.
This thing is easy to defend against if you have one or two, but if there are too many, it will be really fatal.
In an instant, hundreds of Pogang crossbow arrows were shot at Ye Chuxiao and Jin Sanniang. Jin Sanniang had already used her sword light to the extreme, and her whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of sword light, but she could still barely block a small part of it.
Locked with their auras, the two of them ran away separately, but were still being chased in a very embarrassing situation.
Ye Chuxiao fired hard and relied on the Nine Death Demonic Skill to receive two arrows.
Then he waved the Xueming Knife and raised it. The majestic energy of heaven and earth was absorbed and compressed by Ye Chuxiao, as if responding to the call.
boom!
The unrestrained and restrained huge sword light spanned half of the Mo clan's camp and exploded towards the ranks of the intruders.
The tearing sword light pulled ugly cracks into the earth.
The intruders who were unable to escape immediately suffered heavy losses. Some of the ballistas that were pushed to the entrance of Mo's residence were also destroyed, making it difficult to launch threatening crossbow arrows.
Two sharp arrows pierced his body, causing waves of pain.
Ye Chuxiao waved the sword in his hand and cut off most of the arrow shaft.
Then, without pulling out the arrow, I quickly rushed towards the direction of the ballista.
"Xiaoye! Don't be impulsive!" Jin Sanniang was shocked when she saw Ye Chuxiao's actions.
Puff!
Several more crossbow arrows landed on Ye Chuxiao's body, and blood flowed loudly.
Ye Chuxiao did not slow down.
Resurrection from the dead many times, coupled with his physical fitness as a martial artist, have long given Ye Chuxiao super strong resistance to pressure and tolerance.
In just a few breaths, Ye Chuxiao had already rushed to an intact ballista with his sword, slashed with his sword, and cut off the delicate parts of its mechanism.
Then he jumped quickly and rushed towards another ballista.
"Kill him!" With an order, a large number of knights in heavy armor surrounded Ye Chuxiao.
All kinds of attacks also swarmed towards Ye Chuxiao.
Ye Chuxiao held a sword and charged into the crowd. Although he was seriously injured, he was still like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
At this time, the gold medal attached to Ye Chuxiao by Jin Sanniang also took effect together with the silver medals owned by Ye Chuxiao himself, resisting more than half of the attacks for him, while releasing gentle power, constantly replenishing
Consumption and damage in the body.
It’s just that we can’t make ends meet after all.
The talisman's light flashed, and the raging fire, with Ye Chuxiao as the core, erupted in all directions.
A ballista with a wooden structure was burned by fire.
"Looking for death!" The figure who had been standing vaguely at the end of the entire attacking team, giving command, was forced to jump out at this time and glared at Ye Chuxiao. Then without any nonsense, he slapped him hard with his palm.
His palm almost cut off the air within dozens of meters, and directly beat Ye Chuxiao to pieces.
"Xiaoye!" Jin Sanniang was furious as she watched Ye Chuxiao being 'killed' with a palm.
The two scimitars took off their hands and flew out into the air to form a pair of scissors.
With the blessing of the sword light, the 'scissors' became huge, aimed at the figure and cut it at the waist.
Click!
The magical light covering the figure was directly broken, revealing its true appearance.
This man was extremely handsome, but the rage in his eyes slightly weakened his temperament.
"It's you!" Jin Sanniang recognized who this person was.
"You actually recognize me?" said the figure who revealed his true face.
Jin Sanniang retracted her two swords and said with anger on her pretty face: "I, Jin Sanniang, knew Liu Suifeng, the most beautiful woman in Hedong back then, no matter how ignorant she was."
"It seems that you are pretending to be fat and smooth, but you are actually hiding your identity as a fundamentalist."
Hearing this, Liu Suifeng said: "Since you have recognized me, you will never survive."
"Comrades! Form the formation and place the crafty weapons!" Liu Suifeng said loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody formation appeared, and crimson light pillars lit up in all directions at the same time. The bodies of the people who had died here became nutrients, supporting the formation to stand up, sealing off the entire area, and no one was allowed to enter.
Not allowed to go out.
A pitch-black skull was placed in the center of the formation, spreading a strange and weird aura in all directions.
Under the strange and weird aura, black smoke emitted from those knights.
Amidst the billowing black smoke, their figures began to become taller and burlier, and the armor on their bodies also looked more ferocious and vicious.
Under the special force field of the Artifact, these knights who had made arrangements in advance to cooperate with the Artifact have received increases and blessings in strength, breaking the original boundaries of their cultivation.
The Mo monks who had originally been entangled with these knights and had relatively good relations with each other, now faced off against these amplified knights, faced almost a one-sided massacre.
Ye Chuxiao, who was quietly 'resurrected' in the corner, was adjusting his state, greedily absorbing the abundant and manic energy in the world.
The Dao Yun aura that occasionally appeared 'falling' scattered on the battlefield was also collected by him.
"Sure enough, Jin Sanniang also has Taoist charm, and so does Liu Suifeng."
"Let me take a look at Liu Suifeng's past first."
Ye Chuxiao lurked in the dark, and first used the golden clock to absorb the Taoist aura from Liu Suifeng.
Time turned back in his thoughts.
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