Another one of the Nandan Dao Immortals walked out, wearing a big cloak and carrying a sharp sword, glaring at the people in Congling: "Nandan Dao Immortals, Jiang Bao from Fazhen Cave in Wenqing Mountain, who is going to fight me?"
Jiang Zhiming strode forward with the Shen Yun Sword: "The immortals of Guanghan Qiucongling, Jiang Zhiming of Fuguang Cave in Lutai Mountain, are here to learn from me!"
The sword was unsheathed and stabbed towards Jiang Bao's heart.
Jiang Baojingji swung his sword and blocked the Shen Yun Sword, killing Jiang Zhiming at the same place.
Jiang Zhiming was no match for Jiang Bao. He fell behind after the fifteenth round.
Jiang Bao stood up step by step, fought again, made a feint, and avoided the Shen Yun Sword. The Jing Ji Sword reached out and stabbed Jiang Zhiming in the ribs.
Jiang Zhiming was hit, and with an ugh sound, he took three steps back.
Jiang Bao didn't give him a chance to breathe. The killer came up and swung his Jingji sword to behead Jiang Zhiming.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Jiang Zhiming hurriedly opened the wind and fire umbrella and twisted it. Suddenly the wind and fire intersected, and the flames soared into the sky, melting the tip of the Jingji Sword.
Jiang Bao hurriedly stepped back and said, "This fire umbrella of yours cannot burn me!"
Jiang Zhiming smiled fiercely and opened his eyes: "I'm willing to give it a try."
The Wind and Fire Umbrella twisted and released firelight towards Jiang Bao.
Jiang Baojiang was wrapped in a glass cover of ice and fire and stood in the fire, safe and sound.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Zhiming was injured again, so without saying anything, he jumped deep and retreated to the formation.
Jiang Bao laughed loudly: "You Congling Immortals have been defeated in three battles. If it weren't for Lin Xiaodong, you would have died here!"
Return victorious.
Master Linchong's face was ashen and he couldn't hold it back. He urged Qinghu to sit down and subdue the demon. He raised the Yuncun sword and stepped forward, shouting: "Guanghan Qiucongling Immortal Spirits Baoshan Master Linchong from Lichen Cave, who has magic power?"
Come to see me?"
Dai You's teacher, Zhao Changting, rode on a five-fire wolf and carried the Anci Sword and came forward: "Xia Yunfeng Nandan Dao Immortals, Dongjin Mountain Mishan Cave Zhao Changting, are here to meet you! Except for Lin Xiaodong, there is no one among the Congling Immortals.
A capable person!"
When Master Linchong heard this, he gritted his teeth and turned around to ask Master Lei Lie: "Master, what should I say about today's battle?"
Master Lei Lie looked at Master Maoshen and said: "The immortals of Nandan Dao protect Master Maoshen who has fallen into the sea of blood. That is the same as the evil way. We, the Congling Immortals, will never show mercy to the evil way! But there is no harm in killing!"
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Master Maoshen hated Lin Xiaodong and said: "You will never show mercy?
Let’s take a look at Lin Xiaodong first!”
Master Lei Lie remained indifferent: "Lin Xiaodong did not throw himself into the sea of blood, Lin Xiaodong did not rob my Congling immortals, Lin Xiaodong did not plot against me in Changchang Cave! Master Maoshen, I spared your life last time, but today you will definitely die.
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After hearing this, Master Linchong suddenly became murderous, and with a whoosh of Yun Cun's sword, he swept towards Zhao Changting's throat.
Zhao Changting raised his Anci sword, held up Yun Cun's sword, and killed Master Lin Chong at the same place.
Both of them are other people's teachers, their cultivation is far above that of their disciples, and their attacks are more sophisticated and sharp.
But Master Linchong is no match for Zhao Changting, being two hundred years younger than him.
The two fought until they reached twenty, and Master Linchong gradually lost ground. After fighting for ten more, one of them was unprepared and took a sword on his shoulder. He was defeated in pain.
Zhao Changting's five fire wolves urged him, raising his Anci Sword high and chasing after him: "You dare to come to my Nandan Road to do evil?
Stay alive!"
He raised his sword and stabbed Master Linchong in the back of his heart.
Master Linchong took off the Thunder Jade Tablet from his waist, turned around and released a flash of lightning.
There was a crackling sound, and the purple electric light struck the Anci sword. Zhao Changting was so shocked that he retreated back.
Master Linchong came back to his senses and held up the Thunder Jade Tablet: "I'll show you the Taoist methods of the Congling Immortals!"
Several more purple divine thunders were fired at Zhao Changting.
When Zhao Changting saw the lightning coming, he hurriedly lifted up the purple silk rope and threw it in the air, releasing a purple light.
I only heard a few thunderclaps, the gods changed color, and purple lightning struck the purple micro cord, but it had no effect.
Zhao Changting glanced sideways and hummed, raised his hand and pointed, Ziweisuo flew towards the top of Master Lin Chong.
Master Linchong hurriedly raised the Thunder Jade Tablet above his head and fired a few more bolts of lightning.
There was another thunder, and Ziweisuo shattered the lightning and knocked the Thunder Jade Tablet to the ground. Master Lin Chong also shrank his head and retreated.
Zhao Changting said contemptuously: "You are vulnerable!"
He picked up the Ziweisu again and pulled it away from Master Lin Chong.
Lin Xiaodong took action and pointed the Drinking Rainbow Spear. Ziweisuo's treasure light immediately disappeared and he lowered his head. Master Linchong hurriedly withdrew and returned to the array.
Zhao Changting hummed, put away the purple rope in confusion, and stepped back.
Ning Leng's teacher Zhou Xian rode on the red black leopard, waved the sword of wishing and stepped forward, calling Lin Xiaodong: "You evil way, don't hide in the dark and use your tricks, come out and fight me!"
Ling Huaizi turned over on the Yinfeng Mandrill, swung the ginseng jade sword and killed Zhou Xian: "Are you worthy of fighting Taoist Lin?"
Zhou Xian was furious when he heard this. He raised his sword to greet him and killed him with Ling Huaizi.
Zhou Xian's cultivation level was also higher than that of Ling Huaizi, so he had the upper hand by killing Shihe.
Ling Huaizi couldn't resist, so he continued to fight, but when someone was unprepared, he was stabbed in the arm with a sword. The blood flowed endlessly, so he turned around and fled.
Zhou Xian hurriedly drove the red black leopard to chase him, raised his wishing sword, and swung it at Linghuai's son's neck.
Seeing the magic sword coming, Ling Huaizi hurriedly sacrificed the Dongxuan Seal. There was a flash of golden light and a sharp sound, and he knocked the Wish Dao Sword to the ground.
Zhou Xian was disarmed, grabbed his mount, took off the real red gold harp on his back, and plucked the strings. There was a clang, golden light flashed, and countless swords appeared, shooting at Ling Huaizi.
Ling Huaizi hurriedly hung the Dong Xuan Seal above his head, hanging down a golden light, and heard the golden sound of swords, blocking all the lights and shadows of the swords.
When Zhou Xian saw it, he strummed the strings several times and sent several rays of golden light towards Ling Huaizi.
The Dongxuan Seal took several heavy blows, and the golden light gradually dimmed, and it was about to be broken by the sword to protect the golden light.
When Lin Xiaodong saw it, he raised the Drinking Rainbow Spear in the air, and with a clang, all the strings of the Dongzhen Red Gold Piano were broken.
Zhou Xian was then implicated, and with a pop, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
When Ling Huaizi saw it, he hurriedly took action, raised his hand and pointed, Dong Xuan Seal released a beam of golden light towards Zhou Xian.
Zhou Xian was unable to dodge, and was struck by the golden light on his chest. With a bang, his front heart was dented in the shape of the Dong Xuan Seal, and he died on the spot.
Ning Leng cried loudly and sadly: "Teacher!"
Ling Huaizi put away the Dongxuan Seal, groaned in protest, and stepped back.
Jiang Bao's master, Deng Keqian, couldn't hold himself back, so he turned over and mounted a white rhinoceros, picked up the Linhua Sword and went out to fight: "Nandan Taoist Immortals, Deng Keqian from Fazhen Cave in Wenqing Mountain is the one, you Congling thief, who dares to come forward?"
, pay for the life of my Junior Brother Zhou?"
Taoist Chu Ming urged the green cloud lions to open up, and stepped forward with the Zhenli Sword held high: "The immortals of Guanghan Qiucongling, Taoist Chu Ming of Fuguang Cave in Lutai Mountain, come to meet you and see the sword!"
He picked up the Zhenli sword and slashed at Deng Keqian's face.
Deng Keqian raised the Linhua Sword, parried steadily, and killed Taoist Chu Ming in the same place. The bull and the lion clashed, holding both swords at the same time, going back and forth, it was a good kill.
The two of them were both the top masters under the leader of the camp, but Deng Keqian's cultivation level was higher than Taoist Chu Ming's.
The two of them killed each other twenty times, and Taoist Chu Ming was gradually losing ground. He could only barely parry and was unable to fight back.