The woman in green shirt was very dissatisfied with the situation of the battle. She waved her wrist and made a gesture. The remaining monks in black immediately divided into two groups, one group of about fifty people, bypassing Chen Yunsheng and others and chasing towards the collapsed sky dome.
The remaining thirty monks surrounded Yun Ying's team. Out of fear of the previous round of strangulation, the men in black stopped attacking and slowly circled around Chen Yunsheng and others.
At this time, the woman in green shirt had already come to the battlefield with her weapon, and said in a calm tone: "What a powerful Tianqiong monk, but there are too few monks as powerful as you in the Tianqiong sect, otherwise they would not end up being slaughtered.
If you die at the hands of Sister Shangui, you will have nothing to complain about on the road to hell."
The woman did not wait for Chen Yunsheng's answer, but instead took out a round flywheel. The flywheel was five feet in diameter, with sharp edges and a cold light. The blade was not wide, only about the width of a palm, and it rotated rapidly around the woman.
Jin Ling came close to Chen Yunsheng and whispered: "Brother, be careful, this woman is more difficult. I will deal with her when a fight breaks out. You are responsible for the black monks around."
Chen Yunsheng took a look and saw Jin Ling's solemn face, holding the green spear tightly in his hand, and said: "You have to be careful." It is extremely rare for Jin Ling to be so cautious, even with Gu Jian back then.
I didn't see him being so solemn during the sparring. It seemed that this woman was no ordinary character.
Chen Yunsheng glanced at Zhuge Jingyu, who shrugged and said seriously: "The other monk is between Yuanying and Jindan monks. He should be in the peak state of the late Jindan."
"When we take action later, I will temporarily make them lose their resistance and give you two breaths to deal with these monks. It's best to think about how to take action now." Chen Yunsheng ordered without any doubt, and then he sat cross-legged, as if
Generally settled.
Zhuge Jingyu placed the Lan Ming Sword on his chest, ready to strike at any time. Even He Wangchuan rarely drew out his huge Ruiyang Sword. Xue Li did not use his Lihuo Sword, but instead used
His hands burned. For him, this kind of power was even greater. Fang Minglan stood in front of Ye Sihan, holding a stack of various talismans tightly in her hands. In the fight just now, the talismans she carried were basically not damaged.
Shangui watched their preparations with great interest. In her eyes, what these people did was in vain, but it could increase her fun. This was the reason why she was willing to wait. The dialogue between Chen Yunsheng and others was not at all
It fell right into her ears. The woman looked at Jin Ling with blond hair and murderous intent. She felt funny in her heart. The opponent was only in the late stage of foundation building and dared to say that she would leave him to deal with it. He must have bumped into him during the fight just now.
Broken skull.
The mountain ghost took a deep breath and gently scolded: "Kill them."
The black-clothed monks all around suddenly rose up, and more than thirty green flying swords stabbed at the six people in the encirclement, leaving no room for saturation attacks. Suddenly, more than thirty terrifying human faces were released from Chen Yunsheng's body,
It hit the chests of the men in black around them at a speed that was almost teleporting. The faces of the thirty or so people suddenly showed extremely ferocious expressions, their eyes were wide open, and their eyes were dull, like thirty or so walking corpses. Three
More than a dozen flying swords came to an abrupt stop, and the tip of the one closest to Chen Yunsheng almost pierced his nose.
The woman in green shirt was shocked when she saw this. Her figure was like lightning, and the flywheel flashed towards Chen Yunsheng. Jin Ling's blond hair suddenly stood up, and a golden light flashed. She stood in front of the flywheel, and the spear in her right hand was pierced towards Chen Yunsheng.
The rapid metal scratching sound on the incoming flywheel blade made the eardrums of those present very uncomfortable, and large golden sparks burst out, splashing everywhere.
Zhuge Jingyu urged Lan Mingjian to start harvesting the opponent's heads. This was the first time in his life that he drove his flying sword so hard. A pair of slender red phoenix eyes looked at the fountain of blood gushing in front of him. His heart gradually became numb, killing people was like
Cut the grass and let this battle end quickly.
Unlike He Wangchuan's Ruiyang Sword, Fang Minglan's Shuiyue Sword was more dexterous and faster. The flying sword passed through the necks of four black-clothed monks in two breaths. Compared with others who used flying swords to kill people
, Xue Li rushed directly in front of the enemy, often punching him in the chest, and the opponent was shattered into pieces. This killing method was powerful enough, but the speed was too slow. He only killed two black-clothed monks in two breaths.
Chen Yunsheng opened his eyes, and two red blood stains faded from his eyes. His face suddenly turned pale, and his skin was so white that it was actually a little transparent. The flying swords in front of him fell into dust because their masters were dead, leaving only
The lower three swords were still trembling in the air. The owner of the three swords saw in a trance that his companions beside him had been slaughtered, and couldn't help but feel frightened. However, the flying sword did not move slowly towards the opponent who made him worse than death in an instant.
.
Chen Yunsheng had never used the Trembling Soul Technique on such a large scale. The side effect was that he temporarily lost control of his soul. Without the control of his spiritual mind, Huang Yujia and Feijian were hovering around him like dead objects.
There was no reaction from the killing weapon. Chen Yunsheng was at his most dangerous moment. Using his own body to resist the opponent's flying sword was like hitting an egg against a rock.
The green flying sword easily penetrated Chen Yunsheng's body-protecting spirit. Even the Tianxuan domineering energy inspired by the fourth-level golden spirit gathering technique only caused the light on the flying sword to flicker. At this critical moment,
, three layers of ice walls suddenly appeared in front of him, three flying swords hit the ice wall heavily, two flying swords were blocked, and stopped moving an inch away from Chen Yunsheng's body. Only the front one was blocked.
A flying sword seemed to still have some remaining power, and it slowly pierced Chen Yunsheng's forehead. The flying sword advanced minute by minute, leaving a little bright red on his forehead, and the half-inch long wound leaked bright red blood, flowing along the
Chen Yunsheng's nose was dripping down like two traces of tears.
At the critical moment, Ye Sihan intervened to prevent Chen Yunsheng's death. The little girl finally recovered from the extreme fear, and the light in her eyes gradually brightened. She knew that these monks in black were the culprits of separating her from her parents.
The anger in his mouth turned into strength, and he blocked Chen Yunsheng's fatal blow. Zhuge Jingyu, He Wangchuan and Xue Li flew towards the three fish that slipped through the net at the same time, while Fang Minglan returned to Chen Yunsheng's side to prevent him from being attacked again.
The battle on the other side was still going on anxiously. The mountain ghost kept urging Feilun, but could not move forward half a step. Only then did she truly realize the strength of Jin Ling, and her face became heavier. With one hand urging Feilun, the other hand was on her body.
There was a strange handprint on her front. Gradually, a blurry shadow of an animal appeared behind the woman. The shadow slowly became solid, and a black tiger appeared in mid-air. The tiger was about five to six feet long and about one foot and a half tall.
There were two fierce lights in the eyes, like two bright lights. Suddenly, the fur on the black tiger's face suddenly stood up, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a roar that shook the mountain, shaking everyone's hands and feet.
When Jin Ling saw the black tiger, a strange light flashed across his face. He had been dealing with this thing for several years at the White Tiger Shrine. He knew that the tiger would attack when he roared. He immediately stepped up his men and used seven or eight golden handles.
The swirling golden knife was thrown out by him and went straight towards the black tiger. The black tiger grabbed it with two front paws in the air, and the golden knife was instantly broken into pieces by its claws. The golden fragments fell in the wind and disappeared.
At this time, Chen Yunsheng had recovered from the trembling side effects. At the same time, Zhuge Jingyu and others had already eliminated the remaining three black-clothed monks. Several people came behind Jin Ling and stood in the battle formation of the Six Stars of the South Dou, preparing to
Use all your strength to deal with the mountain ghost.
The black tiger pounced like a black storm, heading straight towards Chen Yunsheng and others on the opposite side. With a few magic seals in Chen Yunsheng's hand, ten light golden fire crows condensed in front of him. The fire crows flapped their wings rapidly.
, and pounced on the tiger opposite. Xue Li used blazing flames to burn his body, and pounced on the black tiger like a burning man.
Zhuge Jingyu sacrificed the whisk magical weapon. With the injection of spiritual energy, the handle of the whisk flashed with veins like spider silk, and thousands of silver threads stabbed at the woman. Seeing this, the mountain ghost hurriedly stepped aside.
, dodging thousands of silver threads. Fang Minglan on the side also quietly moved to the mountain ghost's side, holding two blue talismans in his hands, ready to wait for the opportunity.
The black tiger waved its front palm sharply, and five bright white rays of light split the air and flew towards the firebirds on the opposite side. But the dozen firebirds flapped their wings rapidly like living creatures, and even managed to avoid them.
Five rays of claws rushed straight towards the black tiger's butt. Just about to touch the tiger's butt, the black tiger flicked its big tail and brought out a hurricane, smashing all the fire crows into pieces and turning them into dots of flowing fireflies.
At this moment, Xue Li had taken advantage of the Black Tiger's opportunity to deal with the Fire Crow and rushed into the Tiger's side. He raised his fist and struck the Tiger. The Black Tiger had already seen someone beside him, and it raised its huge front paw to swat it like a fly.
Xiang Xue Li, in its eyes, the other party poses no threat to it in terms of cultivation or physique.
Xue Li shouted "Good luck", and then his fist met the black tiger's giant palm. After an extremely loud impact, Xue Li was shot away by the black tiger like an arrow from a string. The black tiger let out a cry.
The scream started from the tiger's palm, and countless cracks climbed up its huge body. In the shrill roar of the tiger, the black tiger turned into a ball of light and disappeared into the sky.
"This kid is so strong!"
Shocked, Chen Yunsheng hurriedly released thousands of strands of green wood silk, wrapping Xue Li's body gently and deftly, preventing him from falling to the ground. The mountain ghost was horrified when he saw that the black tiger he had summoned was destroyed, "These
The cultivation level of the monks is lower than the last, but their methods are so tyrannical. Even if we continue to fight and defeat them, the cost will be too high, so it is better to let them pass. Anyway, these few people are not the important people of the sect."
Thinking of this, the woman waved her arm lightly, recalled the sharp flywheel, and said calmly to Chen Yunsheng and others: "It's not that I'm afraid of you today, it's just that I have something important to do, so I'll let you go. I remember
I'm here to stay with you. We must fight to the death the next time we meet." After saying this, Chen Yunsheng disappeared into the vast night without waiting for anything to say.