The figure flew across the woman's eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and then turned her head to look at Qin Shouyan, who was holding out the magic sword, with anger in his tone.
"Brother, what are you doing?!"
Even the other three Canglan Sword Sect disciples were shocked. They had never seen the senior brothers attack in such an indiscriminate manner. Fei Xuanze, who was on the side, looked at the Taoist priest Fei He over there and stuttered and pointed.
passed.
"The disguised demon is here!"
"Hit my apprentice!"
At this time, the crazy old man saw his disciple who had been knocked away and said, "Ah!" He turned around and ran towards Qin Shouyan. The latter sheathed his magic sword and took two steps back in panic, shouting: "Old crazy man, your disciple is not me.
It’s a fight! The swords haven’t touched each other yet!”
The ragged figure suddenly stopped. His old face stared blankly at the young man in front of him, brushed his hair and nodded.
"It seems that something like this is happening..."
Then, he raised his hand and slapped Qin Shouyan on the face. The latter flipped twice in mid-air and landed on the ground.
"Senior! My senior brother didn't hit him, and you still hit him!" A disciple rushed to protect the senior brother on the ground.
The crazy old man took a sip and said, "I'm a lunatic. I'll give him a few beatings if I don't like him."
Suddenly thinking of his apprentice, he hugged his tattered clothes and cried: "Apprentice." He turned around and ran in the direction where Chen Yuan flew.
For a time, the cave was filled with shouts, groans, fights, and chaos.
"stop fighting!"
Taoist priest Feihe roared with red eyes at the people from Canglan Sword Gate who suddenly came over there. He pulled Sun Zhengde upright and sat upright, pointing at the stone tablet: "Fellow Taoist Chen is dealing with the demons with his own efforts, but you came here and shouted
Beating, shouting and killing so indiscriminately, how do you look like a cultivator, and how are you different from the worldly people in the world?!"
"The person who can say these words should not be the demon in disguise before." When the three disciples muttered a few words, Zhu Jingshu glanced at the figure over there where the crazy old man was crying, hesitated for a moment, and still cast her gaze.
He found the stone tablet and said, "Senior Brother Feihe, is the monster you are talking about the weirdo under the stone tablet?"
Qin Shouyan stood up from the ground covering half of his cheek. He was slapped by the old madman, but he didn't dare to cause trouble. He was also seen by his junior sister Jing Shu, and he really felt embarrassed.
He pushed away a junior brother who was supporting him, "Now that we have found the rightful owner, Senior Brother Feihe has also found us. Let's settle this matter and return to the mountain gate quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mummy on the altar roared hoarsely, and the sound of gold and iron chains echoed in the cave again.
"Get rid of him!"
Qin Shouyan spat, picked up the magic formula and wiped the edge of the sword. The magic light spread rapidly along the tip of the sword, and the others followed suit and used the magic sword. Taoist priest Feihe reminded: "Not only that weirdo, be careful, there is another one hiding under the sword."
…”
"Ahh..."
"what happened?!"
"Green medicine!"
One of the three Sword Sect disciples suddenly rose up out of thin air. His arms were close to his body, and the magic sword in his hand was bent. He kicked his feet up in the air and struggled. In the sight of everyone looking back,
It was abruptly broken into two pieces, and blood, internal organs, and half of the magic sword all fell down with a clatter.
The upper half of the body was thrown against the mountain wall with a bang, and the splashed blood, minced meat, and corpses all dissipated in an instant. In the picture that could not be seen directly, the corpse that was thrown away from the wall was quickly swept away by countless moving black shadows.
Split and torn apart, not even a trace of blood was left.
Zhu Jingshu and Qin Shouyan finally understood what the second half of Feihe's sentence meant.
"The monster is hidden in the air and cannot be seen with the naked eye!"
The woman swung her sword across her palm, twisted her palm hard, and suddenly sprinkled it in the direction of perception. The blood droplets immediately touched something and stayed in the air.
The five people sacrificed their swords together, and the five magic swords lit up one by one.
——Swordmanship!
The moment the sword command was opened, the five swords flew together and illuminated everything in the cave. Qin Shouyan and the four of them performed magic formulas, and the long swords with the light of magic circled around some unknown thing stained with blood beads, stabbing, slashing, slicing...
A series of front lines were intertwined, and the splashing sparks flashed crazily.
In mid-air, Zhu Jingshu's figure had been thrown into the air, holding the hilt of the sword. The carved talismans on the clear magic sword flashed light blue one by one.
The divine intention of the heavenly bell is exhausted, the energy guides the magic sword to kill the dragon, and the long spirit controls the pulse and all magic skills!
next moment.
The light blue magic light split into two, and the two split into four... In an instant, more than a hundred long swords were drawn out in a dense row, and the sword tips were turned, pointing towards the air in front and the mummy under the stone monument.
——Wan Jian Jue!
"go!"
The woman shouted softly, and more than a hundred sword shadows poured out one after another, like rain hitting banana leaves. Countless sword lights all touched the air, making random banging sounds, and sparks bouncing crazily.
It was completely blocked.
"Ho-Ang——"
A low cry that had never been heard before seemed to come from the air or the ground. The figure of the woman holding the sword suddenly tilted, and the cannonball was shot away.
Qin Shouyan, the four who were controlling the flying swords, saw this and jumped to pick up his junior sister. The other three took back their magic swords and stepped back half a step together. They shouted "ha", and immediately flew into the air with their swords and stabbed into the air.
Over there, Qin Shouyan had just caught his junior sister and put her on the ground. There was a scream in front of her, and the three people who flew away flew back together and hit the ground hard.
He looked at the three people whose mouths were full of blood, and then looked at his junior sister. The monster was somewhere, and he felt a chill in his heart.
Immediately, he looked at Taoist priest Feihe over there.
"Senior Brother Feihe, you and I join hands."
The Taoist priest's magic power has not been restored much, but there is no other way at the moment. If this person hadn't suddenly barged in and attacked Taoist Chen recklessly, even if he couldn't get rid of the demon, he would have escaped unscathed.
In this situation, he didn't want to waste time arguing, so he gritted his teeth and nodded to Qin Shouyan.
"good!"
Feihe squeezed his bitten finger, blood dripped to the ground, and quickly drew a five-element talisman.
Qin Shouyan over there saw what he was doing, and without hesitation, he raised the magic sword again and jumped up. His body was instantly enveloped in magic light, like a meteor streaking through the darkness.
Then, there was a loud buzzing sound in the sky, and the meteor that streaked across a straight line seemed to be hit by something, deflected in the direction of its flight, and hit the mountain wall with a bang.
"Brother!"
Zhu Jingshu covered her arms and shouted, Fei Xuanze and the other three also covered their chests and struggled to sit up, while Taoist priest Feihe was even more stunned.
In the intertwined field of vision, the light of the magic sword faded, and Qin Shouyan held the weapon and hung it on the cave wall, groaning in pain.
What was stuck on his shoulder was a bronze double-moon spear, which penetrated his blade and penetrated deeply into the rock.
"...I haven't felt pain for a long time."
The wind ran through the cave, and suddenly a majestic voice echoed in the cave. Zhu Jingshu looked over, Fei Xuanze, and Fei He also looked over. The mummy on the altar also subconsciously faced the direction of the sound.
In the darkness, the voice sounded again.
"I remember the last time I had pain, it was the one upstairs at Baimen... It hurt so much..."
The crazy old man was suddenly hit by something and fell to the ground. He looked at the figure rising from the ground, gradually getting taller and stronger, stepping out of the dark edge. The original steps were covered with fine scales and leaves, forming a cloud shape, hovering
Both sides.
"It really hurts..."
The moment the tall figure appeared in the dim light, the original old and tattered robes disappeared, revealing a suit of animal-like head-swallowing crotch armor, covered with a white and colorful brocade robe.
"What's the air, you're a slave of the third surname?" Zhang Fei's wooden sculpture muttered in a low voice while holding the snake spear, and was immediately kicked away by the armored man walking towards him.
In the sight of Zhu Jingshu and others, a dim figure walked out. The purple-gold crown with three-pronged hair was half hanging slightly, revealing a face that looked like Chen Yuan, but not Chen Yuan. She stretched out her hand to grab it, and the painted halberd on the opposite mountain wall flew upside down with the impaled Qin Shouyan.
He came over and was caught in his hand. With an understatement, Qin Shouyan, who was hanging on the tip of the halberd, was thrown out with a bang and rolled to the middle.
"What kind of monster is that? Take it and eat this person to regain some strength."
Under the crown, the face has sword-shaped brows slanting on the temples, a sneer revealing white teeth, and the voice gradually gets louder, majestic and compelling.
"...A certain family should fight with you!"
The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was pressed against the ground, causing the cave to shake slightly.