typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 5963: The ambush attacks, I go first to show respect!

The Thirteen Evils of Underworld can confront A Chitong and others head-on.

Due to their martial arts practice, their bodies are full of energy and blood, and they have reached the realm of human flesh and white bones.

Even if their hands and feet are cut off, with their current energy and blood, they can recover quickly in a very short period of time.

This is the terrible thing about martial arts.

After practicing to the extreme, every drop of blood contains powerful power unparalleled in the world.

Even if their heads are chopped off, it's still difficult to kill them.

Cangyun Sect's ordinary Qi swords were unable to cause any harm to them, and it was even difficult to hinder their speed.

Although these disciples of the Cangyun Sect were still shocked, they saw that the Qi Sword was useless, so they decisively activated the Qiankun Sword.

More than ten rays of condensed sword energy, as thin as smoke and dust, shot rapidly among the air swords that filled the sky and the ground.

The Thirteen Evils of Underworld looked sarcastic.

The sword of Qiankun is indeed very powerful, and the sword intent contained in it is enough to penetrate gold and crack rocks.

However, these Cangyun Sect disciples seemed to have forgotten one thing, what the thirteen of them practiced was martial arts.

Even if these thirteen people do not deliberately resolve or avoid the sword energy and let the sword energy penetrate their bodies, their wounds will recover quickly in a few breaths.

The powerful qi and blood can even compress the sword intent entering the body to a small range, and then be quickly smoothed out by the qi and blood.

However, who wants to bleed if they can avoid getting hurt?

Seeing the sword energy as thin as smoke coming from them, more than ten people struck back with their swords.

All the sword energy hit the divine sword in their hands.

These are the peerless magic weapons that Ye Xiaochuan brought out from the Wood God's treasury.

There was only a popping sound, and all the sword energy was dissolved.

And the speed of Huang Quan Thirteen Shas still shows no tendency to slow down.

Like wolves and tigers, they rushed into the defensive sword circle set up by the disciples of Cangyun Sect.

Elder Fan immediately took action and faced Sirius.

Elder Fan is also a well-known senior elder of Cangyun Sect. He is at the realm of heaven and human, and majors in powerful swordsmanship. His combat prowess is extraordinary.

What a pity, the disciple he faced today was Ye Xiaochuan.

Sirius knew that this old man had the highest cultivation level here, so he shouted: "Leave this old man to me, and you can quickly snatch the flag of Pluto!"

"What an arrogant boy! I want to see how capable the personal disciples trained by Xiaochuan are."

Although the Huangquan Shisansha tried their best to deny their identities and covered their faces, their disguises were too amateurish and their identities were revealed in just a few words.

Tianlang shouted: "As I said, we are not Master Ye Xiaochuan's disciples, how come you, an old man, can't understand human speech?"

Sirius was very angry and the consequences were serious.

He bullied himself, using a completely lifeless style of fighting. He had almost no intention of defending, and he was attacking with every sword strike.

Elder Fan quickly resisted with his sword in hand.

He knew that these thirteen were martial arts experts and almost invincible in close combat.

He wanted to force Tianlang back so that he could use Cangyun's powerful sword skills.

But the strength of Sirius was beyond his expectation.

Each of Sirius' swords had no spiritual power fluctuation, but the power of each sword was terrifying.

It feels like every time the two swords collide, it's like a

#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!

The mountain came crashing down.

The powerful pressure and force made Elder Fan's arms numb from the shock, and he could only fight tiredly.

Elder Fan can still compete with Tianlang, but other young disciples of the Cangyun Sect who are in the spiritual silence and out-of-body realms are simply helpless when facing the other Thirteen Evils of Underworld.

As soon as they fought, the defensive sword circle that Cangyun Sect was proud of was shattered by the impact of the Thirteen Evils of Underworld.

After just a dozen breaths, several screams were heard.

Several young disciples in the team who were in the out-of-body realm were seriously injured and fell from mid-air.

Fortunately, the Thirteen Evils of Huang Quan knew that their master had deep feelings for Cangyun Sect. Ye Xiaochuan also personally told Huang Quan to focus on capturing the flag today and not to hurt the lives of Cangyun Sect disciples, especially Leng Zong.

Holy…

Therefore, the Thirteen Evils of Underworld were still somewhat measured in their actions. The few out-of-body disciples who fell from mid-air only temporarily lost their combat effectiveness, not their vital parts. They were poked with several large holes by the divine sword, which was not fatal.

The fight only lasted for a moment, and the dozen or so disciples of the Cangyun Sect were at an absolute disadvantage.

Wei Sanliu and others who were watching the battle not far away nodded slightly when they saw the proficiency of the Thirteen Shas of Underworld in close combat.

They also felt that they had underestimated these thirteen evil stars before.

He really has the level to fight with Achitong and others.

It is definitely not relying on the reputation of the master to gain the notoriety of the Thirteen Evils of Underworld.

Gu Jianchi was also watching the battle through the magic sound mirror.

He had already gone to the Bamboo Forest, and after some persuasive talk, he invited three masters and uncles to come out.

As soon as we returned to Qianshan, fighting broke out over Crow Ridge.

He was not the only one watching, Meihezi, Sun Yao, and Li Wendao were also watching.

After seeing only a dozen breaths, the disciples of the Cangyun Sect were defeated. The expressions of these people were a little ugly.

Li Daodao frowned and said, "Are they really Ye Xiaochuan's disciples? Why are they so strong?"

Sun Yao said: "They haven't used their full strength yet. As I said, last time I saw these people competing with Akitong and others in the Poison Dragon Valley, the combat power they displayed at that time was much stronger than it is now."

Li Daodao snorted coldly: "Senior Brother Sun, why do you need to enhance other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige?

Even if the Thirteen Evils of Underworld are so powerful, they are still young people, so how powerful can they be?

In my opinion, those divine swords in their hands have improved their combat power a lot. If martial arts are really strong, why have they been lost in the world for tens of thousands of years?"

Sun Yao glanced at Li Wendao and did not argue with him.

At this time, four masked men had already fought against Leng Zongsheng.

Leng Zongsheng would only hand over the Pluto flag to Ye Xiaochuan, and would never give it to Ye Xiaochuan's disciples.

What's more, news has come from the Ancient Sword Pond that thirty-seven masters of heavenly beings and immortal realms are ambushing in Crow Ridge below.

He deliberately retreated and put some distance between himself and other disciples of Cangyun Sect.

During the close combat, he whispered: "You guys go quickly, there are dozens of Cangyun Sect elders below, ask your master to come to me to get the Pluto flag!"

Those who besieged him were

??????55.??????

Huangquan, Qinglong and Yunli.

Naturally, the three of them would not believe what Leng Zongsheng said.

Huang Quan knocked back Leng Zongsheng with a sword and said: "Hand over the Pluto flag and we will leave! Leng Zongsheng, master asked us not to hurt you, don't force us!"

Huang Quan is the most cultivated among these evil stars. Her sword move made the sword in Leng Zongsheng's hand tremble.

Leng Zongsheng was shocked.

Just as he stabilized the sword, Qinglong and Yunli attacked from the left and right again.

Leng Zongsheng's cultivation level is not higher than A Chitong's. If he fights alone, he may be able to defeat one of them.

Facing the siege of three people, he had no chance of winning.

The real terrifying thing about the Thirteen Evils of Underworld is not the martial arts, but the fact that the thirteen people have been living and eating together for many years.

They have already connected with each other, and the tacit understanding between them is comparable to that of the Qin brothers of the Demon Sect.

As long as two of them join forces, the power they unleash will not be one plus one equal to two, but greater than two.

At this moment, these three people working together can completely confront a peerless master in the early stage of immortality, and they may not lose.

Leng Zongsheng is in the realm of heaven and human, and has no power to resist at all.

Yunli shouted: "We are running out of time. Saint Leng Zong is very good at cultivation. If we are still tied up, reinforcements from the Cangyun Sect will arrive."

Qinglong said: "Well, Master said we wouldn't let us hurt Leng Zongsheng's life, and he didn't say we wouldn't let him get hurt, as long as this big man doesn't die."

The three of them increased their strength in a tacit understanding.

The three swords were as fast as lightning, stabbing at Leng Zongsheng crazily.

Leng Zongsheng has reached his limit, his spiritual consciousness is firmly locked, and the sword in his hand is dancing airtight.

However, the attack speed of the three of them was not only as fast as lightning, but the power of each sword was also terrifying.

Leng Zongsheng knew that he might not be able to hold on for half a cup of tea.

He smiled bitterly to himself.

I am the master uncle of these little guys!

I didn't expect that as an elder, I would be easily manipulated by three nephews today.

Gu Jianchi, who was watching the fight from afar in Samsara Peak, saw Leng Zongsheng being suppressed by three masked men.

He could see that Leng Zongsheng did not deliberately let the situation slip.

Even Gu Jianchi himself had no power to resist these three people.

He said to the magic sound mirror: "Uncle, Senior Brother Leng and Senior Uncle Fan can no longer hold on, they can take action."

A dull voice came from the side of the magic sound mirror: "Don't worry, nephew Gu, just leave these guys to us."

Gu Jianchi said: "They are all Ye Xiaochuan's disciples. Try to catch them alive and don't hurt their lives."

"Haha, I didn't expect us old guys to actually fight against that naughty disciple of Xiaochuan one day. Does this count as bullying the young?"

A voice came from the side.

The dull voice just now sounded again: "Don't say these are useless, just take action!"

Before he finished speaking, more than thirty sword energy shot out from Crow Ridge.

Ye Xiaochuan and others immediately discovered that this group of hidden Cangyun Sect elders had taken action.

Qin's courtiers were shocked and were about to draw their swords to help.

but

#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!

He was stopped by Ye Xiaochuan.

Qin Guichen said anxiously: "Xiaochuan, these people are very powerful, Huang Quan and the others are no match."

Ye Xiaochuan squinted his eyes and looked at the twelve people outside the battle circle.

"And those twelve people."

The old storyteller told Ye Xiaochuan that all these young men organized by Huang Tian were peerless experts in the realm of immortality.

Of the thirty-seven elders of Cangyun Sect, only three are peerless experts in the realm of immortality. Although the other thirty-four elders are all in the realm of heavenly beings, most of them are in the early or middle stages of heavenly beings, and Leng Zongsheng.

almost.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that even if he didn't take action, the Thirteen Evils of Huang Quan and the Twelve Heroes of Huang Tian might not lose.

The movement below was immediately captured by the group of people in the sky.

Seeing more than thirty sword energy coming, they realized that Leng Zongsheng was not lying!

If you're a fool and don't lie, you can't deceive me!

Wei Sanliu shouted: "There are ambushes, stop them!"

Huang Quan also shouted: "Stop those people!"

This move was because I was worried about the danger to those twelve little brats.

But the Thirteen Evils of Underworld are all on the battlefield. Although it is easy to escape, the speed will definitely not be as fast as the twelve young people watching the battle from the outside.

When all the Thirteen Evils of Underworld were worried that these twelve people were in danger, they saw these twelve guys holding up strange-shaped weapons and all disappeared in mid-air in an instant.

Before anyone could react, thirty-seven rays of sword energy shot from below suddenly exploded in the air.

This is the sword of the world condensed by the strong men of Cangyun Sect. It is very powerful, and it also contains a full thirty-six sword energy...

Not even the Thirteen Evils of Underworld dared to resist.

However, the strange thing is that all thirty-six sword qi containing powerful sword intent and spiritual power exploded strangely when they approached the battlefield.

The next moment, Huang Tian Twelve Ying's figures appeared.

Four people appeared in the area where the sword energy exploded, and eight others appeared in the surrounding area.

The twelve of them were like a solid wall, blocking the south side of the battlefield.

Wei Sanliu saw thirty old men and women flying out of Crow Ridge.

He carried two xuanhua board axes, slowly twisted his neck, and said: "They are all the sword immortal elders of the older generation of Cangyun Sect. Unexpectedly, they have already ambushed Crow Ridge. Today is finally a bit interesting."

A little fat man not far away, carrying two short sticks, said: "Little brother, don't you see? The Cangyun Sect already knows about this today. This is a trap. We have all fallen into each other's trap.

Do you still think it’s interesting?”

Wei Sanliu looked at him sideways and said, "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid? Hahaha... What nonsense are you talking about? Mr. Li Ziye can't do it. There shouldn't be much of a problem in dealing with these old men and women! I'm the one who respects you first, you can do whatever you want!"

The little fat man waved the short stick in his hand and rushed towards the thirty or so people on the other side in an arrogant manner.

Boom...

Ouch...

The little fat man flew back quickly and was knocked away.

"It's not good! They are all in the realm of heaven and immortality! These are the real strong men of Cangyun Sect! Do you want to shout Feng Qian La Hu?"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next